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Lies. Questions, answers, questions. Questions. Nothing’s
real. A world that senses nothing outside itself is a world that’s
never real. A world that senses nothing outside itself only finds
itself within. The other is the self. The self is the other. A
lie reflected by a lie. A copy of a copy of a copy. The truth
becomes diluted, injected with the self. The self becomes the
lie because there is nothing else. Nothing else is real. Other
than the self, which then begins to fade. Without pain and without
sacrifice, there is nothing. When there is only self to the self,
pain is only understood in terms of the self. There is nothing
else. Pain must come to the self. Sacrifice makes sense –
in the mirror. There is no sacrifice of self but sacrifice to
self. There is no truth. It all looks very clear in the mirror.
It must be read in the mirror. The things you own end up owning
you. When there is only the self there is nothing, nothing but
something for the things you own to own you. They must be destroyed.
Destruction becomes the only reality when there is nothing real.
It is the only way to be free. Nothing else is real. It’s
all going down. It must go down. For if it doesn’t go down
you must go down and if there is nothing else…the only way
to go up is to go down. Up, up, up the elevator, down, down, down
the building. Up is freedom. Up is down. There is only freedom
when there is no hope, when there is nothing real. Freedom in
the mirror. Truth injected with lies. If you’re going to
go in the other direction, you must go all the way. It is the
only way up – even though it is further down. You must go
down to go up. Then we are free. It is only when you’ve
lost everything that you become free to do anything. Everything
must be lost. You must go down to rock bottom. Then you will be
free. Free from everything but the self, to which you are eternally
enslaved. All freedom is no freedom at all. Our great war is a
spiritual war, our great depression is our own lives. The exterior
has passed away, there is only self that’s left. When you
only see the self, then there is nothing else. Only lies are real.
Lies, injected with truth. Everything must be destroyed. You cannot
control it. You cannot control the self. You must let go. You
must let go to destroy. You must let go to stop the pain. The
pain that is caused by the self. There is nothing else. Only the
self. If you died right now, how would you feel? How would you
feel, if you died right now?
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