11 September 2010

fer crapsakes, LISTEN

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Do you think even the raunchiest suicide banker who died on 9/11 would have wanted THIS for us, or for the world? Don't you know that in the moment of dying each of them knew the precise truth, all of it, died praying it would be toward the BENEFIT of all living things? Do you think they were all just schmucks who weren't REALLY humans, but just abstract fellow exceptionalists to be avenged to the glory of our fascist overlords?

I have no right to scream for you to wake up! It's your own lookout. It's your own karma to die knowing every vicious failure of your own character at last. That is the truth. Nobody escapes that instant of the cruelest knowledge there is, because THAT is the moment the REST of your mind, the conditioned part, is finally GONE, and nothing but truth shines from every corner of the brain at the precipice of blowing to bits.

Nothing is real but utterly unconditional love. Nothing.

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love, 99
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