Friday, December 25, 2009

How could thought—which is without substance—have influence upon a substantial world?
Your belief that you exist is vanity. Individuality, personality, character, identity is an illusion.
Living is not healthy. All is grinding towards death.

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Saturday, December 5, 2009

"Nothing is worse than not knowing what's going on."

"Tsk, that's existence."

Friday, December 4, 2009

"Death is the end. Nothing comes after, remember this. Peace. Peace, oblivion. I wish you peace."
I am an agglomeration of molecules agitated. The agitation will not allay!, until death.