Saturday, February 5, 2011

slowly growing old

Every day brings something new. Discovery! Why is this so easy to forget? Am I programmed to forget? Do we program ourselves, or are the Martians secretly in control? Does it matter? What you think matters! That you think matters! What you believe can change.

There is no such thing as boredom if you convince yourself there is no such thing as boredom. But this quickly becomes problematic: you must first have some conception of boredom in mind in order to say that it is false, untrue, not of this world. This is a black hole. The really vastly large phenomena we inhabit, life, time, the whateververse, are riddled with these. But the void, intellectual or inside-out star, can't be without the something, the everything, that is evident all around. Smell a flower, draw a picture, take some of that anti-matter within your mind's grasp and put it to use. There is so little time. So please, live like there is nothing tomorrow, and something right now.

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