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Intelligent people
Intelligent people will question their understanding of all data presented by the available-senses. If it doesn’t make sense, the next step would be to examine the quality of the data being presented to your senses.
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Quantum-mechanical origin
Papa always said, “Never forget where you come from, boy.” Perhaps Papa was referring to our quantum-mechanical origin – but then again, he drank a lot of that fine ass whisky that came in a purple velvet case with gold-tasseled draw strings.
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Sometimes
Sometimes you meet people and it’s hard to tell us they are almost there or if they are well beyond.
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Pay attention to the message
Pay attention to the message of those who die early or in a fiery crash. Also, be a simple kind if man.
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What is air?
Fill your lungs with a breath of this incredibly nutritional yet completely invisible substance. Now take another yet deeper breath, slowly release the “air” from your lungs. We have labeled this substance air, or Oxygen. Air is abundantly and freely available within our atmosphere, and amazingly, we are also able to bottle and distribute this nutritional and invisible substance for “medical” and scientific / industrial purposes. What is Air?
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The definition of negativity
When mocking the way someone lives will never change the way they live.
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Last night
Last night I told the world who you are – don’t worry, not the things you told me, but the things I already knew.
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The solar system
The solar system…boy do we love systems.
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Strings and shame
Strings and shame, a complementary pair, a dire place, a joke on a rope manipulated by a cruel king covered in lace. Johnny listens to the dull rhythm of impatient-taps on the rail atop the staircase to disgrace.
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That tingle on the back of your neck
That tingle on the back of your neck? It’s the marketing chip telling you to BUY! BUY! BUY!
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Cultivation
Cultivation is the active truth in plain sight.
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Not born together
All things, not born together, someday take form together.
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There is nothing
There is nothing between us and the nothing.
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The human body
The human body is a remote control for the world that surrounds it.
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Things that happen when you don’t watch the news for 24 hours (part 1)
You speak to friend who explains that basically, laptops are the new toilet paper.
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Composition of dramatic-energy
Creative composition, including the composition of music, photography, theater – in-fact, the creation / composition of any art, from thin-air and brought into our visual dimension, is the creation of dramatic-energy.
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Music wasn’t the root
I once wrote that music is a time machine, which is true, though music is an actual composed / constructed device. I now surmise, to my surprise, the root of music is actually “vibe” – raw vibrations / the root / raw ingredient of composed music, which can also function as a time machine.
The hum of your fridge can take you to France – with that in mind, you may want to be careful of what you don’t realize you’re subconsciously listening to.
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One of the best parts of life
One of the best parts of life is having every day to make it right.
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Music to your ears
Reaching the meanings of your favorite music is a level of most-high.
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In a boxer’s world
In a boxer’s world, every incoming strike equals an increment of experience.
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Obvious or not
Obvious or not, a man of matter will explore and expound upon his every thought. To himself at least, if he can see the beast, tame it he should not. For seeing within is far from sin; this perspective aligns with the collective, contained is the beast from actionable-view.
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Truth
Truth is highest authority.
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Break in the beam-formation
In a basket of beams; We are the break in the beam-formation.
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Easter eggs
This simulation is just choc-ful-o Easter eggs.
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Time of [brain] death
When the medics are sure that breath will not catch enough wind for the heart to re-spin, it is time to cease resuscitation. Time of Death is called, music to the reaper’s ears, for him this is a win. Now for a more tragic death, zombie-friends with output only – their input ports are dead. You attempt to explain that things are not the same, a shake of the head speaks volumes without words, the relationship is impossible, it may be time to call it; Time of [brain] Death.
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Point of view
One man’s point of view is just a version of another man’s delusion.
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Shortcomings
Those that see only the shortcomings of others will never see their own until they step away from the mirror.
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Perhaps what’s more
Perhaps what’s more, new definitions and conditions to weather; cold war?
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The captain of pleasure
Who is the captain of pleasure?
More on this to come…
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Blind studies
In a blind study who is it that ultimately sees the results?
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A brick wall
A brick wall is sometimes a checkered flag.
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Things that happen together
Things that happen together, and often, are interesting. Also, I think these are called patterns.
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