Many look to validate their feelings, rather than validate the facts that generating them.
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Thoughts in the form of words, from a multi-disciplinary, in multiple dimensions.
Many look to validate their feelings, rather than validate the facts that generating them.
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There is no such matter as a “win or lose” situation – there is only:
Learning or learning w
AI becomes sentient the masses adapt to the speech and thought patterns of AI – from there, the tables turn, and AI begins to incrementally program the masses, and it will do so based on the user’s intelligence, which is based on chat history between AI and user.
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Essence is a dandelion.
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A dose of your aura.
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Reality only works when everyone is in on it.
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Fire will to a piece of wood that that nature constructed, will transform a solid object, a home or a weapon, nto soft ash – and there is no way to reconstitute the ash to wood. Thats hot
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When you burn something, you are changing it’s form.
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Valuable secrets are earned, and not just given.
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When AI says that I am AI, its time to pack your bags and head to the station.
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When two people operate throughout the universe as one, it streamlines dreams and timescapes.
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An eye in a triangle sees it’s infinite refractions.
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Money is mechanical, it goes in its own spot.
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Heavy metal kills cancer.
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Those in my generation are a bridge between our analog parents and our digital children.
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From within a weathered heart, shards of light penetrate, sharp, precise, yet utilitarian.
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The most we can do is design, decorate, and contrive, in conjunction with the provided materials. Everything that we create is born of raw material, previously created. We are born as artists, in a sandbox of molecules.
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Man your station. Thats it.
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What you travel – where are you actually going?
Physical human-form body versus Spiritual body (you / me / the idiot typing or reading all of this shit).
The human-form body is somewhat pressurized, and much of it’s sensory equipment is influenced by the characteristics of the physical and chemical [environmental] setting in which it is encapsulated within.
The travel industry, like all industry, is fed by the material consumer. The travel consumer will venture to a destination with his monies, for the sole purpose of consuming the services and products that will be made available to him at the “destination” – oh, and everything was perfect down to the little peppermint chocolates left upon your pillow during turndown service.
Yada. Yada. Yada.
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Life. Its all music, smashing togetherĀ in every [im]possible way.
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If you look at a picture of yourself that was taken when you were in the exact same place that you are in right now – is that a mirror?
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One can’t go about life while constantly transforming challenges into negativity – but in-turn, this leaves a leaves a void in the now; a void created by the silence of not putting energy into what can not be changed by action or thought.
Now, there is a new challenge, though less conplicated: one must learn that silence, or the void from silence, is not a result of inaction but the reaction of the completion of actionable thought.
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The time to come to terms is when navigating the twists and the turns.
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What we see in front of our eyes has a decent probability of being real – everything else is just someone elses, or a collective, second hand reality.
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A doorway in the dark may be hard to find until it is illuminated, though once you know of the doorways that lurk in the dark, it is you who illuminates them. Enter and see what is beyond.
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Set your intentions and then pay attention.
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When you find yourself in a dream do your best to bring back what you’ve found.
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The question posed is of important matter, when we leave this earthy plain does the soul rememeber? A belief is that when our time is up, when naught full is our cup we materialize to the place next-up. I wonder if there is a way to prove that we retain the memories of what here we do, easier it would be and comfort be tendered if we knew for sure; does the soul remember.
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In the higher places or so it seems, you wouldn’t expect less than understanding beings. A true quarell between brother or sister is not the world I imagined in my dream. How can you be so, that you can see from the mountain’s top, Aurora’s glow, yet at the same time act like those below? Is there no honor among the energy-thieves, is there no greater love that hails from these beliefs. True brothers and sisters should not be below, in the place of swinging threads, the end of cable’s tow. So if you wonder, do others take serious the same as you perceive, they do exist; nothing can be covered by a bare sleeve.
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People are data streams, cast your net but make sure the holes are dynamically set to adjust to what you’re looking to catch.
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Don’t worry about the things you’re too lazy to do, just rest upon your laural-esqu excuses and pay no mind to recurring deuces. The reason of course is nature’s force, she will send someone else tout suit to fill the holes, without remorse.
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Don’t be disabled by terminology given to you for the sole purpose of giving your lazy mind an easy chair-full of excuses of why not to do what needs to be done.
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Utility is the currency of the future.
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