in other words, as we live within a spectrum – a spectrum of delusions and nightmares – there is no person who is currently (and in all of past and future ) in not one or the other, and usually a mix – hence the entire goal of life….

Long ago lived a composer – this composer had a magical baton – and so he compossed a melody – you know what is great about a composer? – most of us can play an instrument – but in the composers mind all instruments play – he sees how the high and the low of the violin and the cello blend – but this was no ordinary composer, for in his composition, he would train each instrument to play, and every moment a new symphony would crescend – making way for the next

Truth doesn’t exist – what would truth be if not for something you could describe, and if you could describe it, it must be limited, and if it is limited, it is physical, and if it is physical, it is a creation, and if it is a creation, it can equally (like anything on a computer) be de-created – and everything that is true is eternal – so in actual fact, all the truth mankind has discovered is part of an infinite journey

The great irony of life – we are born not as recipients – we come from heaven in which our souls were completely independent (of need) in fact, even in the whom we were independent– our sages teach, a little child first sucks on his clenched fist to curb his hunger pains and only after his pain is too much (as in all cases) does he begin to cry – how noble are we! – it is only when we lose our belief, self-respect, that ironically to reclaim our dignity, we become greedy, animalistic, as well as sadistic