[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.
[3/19/2013 8:14:58 PM] Diarbe: it was what I aimed to do from the earliest time i realised there was such a thing.
[3/19/2013 8:15:40 PM] Diarbe: i think it is the price we pay for being born here to have sex and eat delicious food and dance etc... we pay by
[3/19/2013 8:15:52 PM] Diarbe: putting up with....... The Conglomerate of Minds.......  'til we learn how to deal with it.

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.
It's not what it does to you, but how you re-act to it.

 

 

 

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