|[3/19/2013 8:09:47 PM] Diarbe: ...and I
was sitting there contemplating the
meaning of life.. sitting in a sort of dust storm cloud...
[3/19/2013 8:13:13 PM] Diarbe: and I found the meaning of life became clearer as time went by...
[3/19/2013 8:13:30 PM] Diarbe: by discovering how to cope with that cloudy obscuration along the way..
[3/19/2013 8:13:39 PM] Diarbe: I see now that the storm was like..... a conglomerate of minds...
[3/19/2013 8:13:55 PM] Diarbe: I found it is..... The Conglomerate of Minds...... a strange noise that fills space... sometimes close and sometimes far away.
[3/19/2013 8:14:38 PM] Diarbe: So don't be surprised if you can't seem to get out
of the "dust cloud" easily.
Then I found it is a task that can occupy
the whole of your time... I found it isn't a case of changing
the whole cloud. But changing one's relationship to it and one's
contribution to it.