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There is only one Truth, and it is not composed of facts, which are constructs of the mind, any more than imagination. Truth is only apprehended by pure contentless awareness. Nothing that can be grasped by the mind is true, as thoughts are composed of arbitrary symbols that only assume meaning in relation to each other. They have no necessary relation to reality which is continuous and indivisible. In this way, feeling, the pure interospective sensations that arise and flow in the energy field of the body, are more real than any thought, or emotion, which are the interfacing attachment between thoughts and feelings. Imagination is a vague term, that can apply to any cognitive or sensory modality. When i imagine an object, it is not real. But if I imagine, say, a colour strongly enough it is indistinguishable, both subjectively AND in terms of neurological activation, from actually seeing that colour with my eyes. However, if I imagine a feeling, say love radiating in my heart, that imaginary feeling becomes completely real, and love lS radiating in my heart. The key is awareness. That quantum reality is indeterminate without aware observers is in fact the proof of this, as is the circularity that matter is ultimately and intrinsically nothing but quantities, and quantity exists only in aware observation, which is a property of matter.
AN IDIOT WHINED for Dummy Til-buried. "you're an idiot babe, it's a wonder that you still know how to breathe" – Robert Zimmerman Idiot Wind Go on take your best shot. Is that really all you've got? Truth Is, and I kid you not, Poetry remains, and you're forgot. Also, I reject all your baseless allegations of the faceless greedy pigs whose art- and tasteless dictates are your prison bracelets. If only you reasoned in rhyme! But that takes skill - and something sublime. Is your sole aspiring only to climb deeper down the Cliffs of crime? Now I've finished this neat bon mot, Beware! Lest within your plot, what you treasure turns to rot and your brain's struck by your heart's blood-clot.
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first in Medieval Poetry Dean's List for Oustanding Achievement three consecutive full-time semesters Double Major Linguistics Majors in Medieval Literature, Psychology