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My life is a lie. You are not real. None of you, not a single one of you. Nothing. No-one.
You're all in my mind. A mere psychological illusion I've created. The moment I was born, you were created. The moment I die, you'll disappear. You'll mean nothing to me. Billions of years will pass in the millisecond after I die, and I won't see any of it. It'll all flash past.
You, and everything thing and one around you will cease to exist, for I will have ceased to exist. My mind will die. And you with it.
Because you see, you're all in my mind. I've made everything up. Everything. And it continues to be created. Sub-conciously. So if I go, what will be there to create you?
Nothing.
But. What if?
What if I could break the boundaries of my sub-conciousness. What if I could muster the power to control the sub-concious, and control what is created before me?
Infinite possibilty.
You're all in my mind. A mere psychological illusion I've created. The moment I was born, you were created. The moment I die, you'll disappear. You'll mean nothing to me. Billions of years will pass in the millisecond after I die, and I won't see any of it. It'll all flash past.
You, and everything thing and one around you will cease to exist, for I will have ceased to exist. My mind will die. And you with it.
Because you see, you're all in my mind. I've made everything up. Everything. And it continues to be created. Sub-conciously. So if I go, what will be there to create you?
Nothing.
But. What if?
What if I could break the boundaries of my sub-conciousness. What if I could muster the power to control the sub-concious, and control what is created before me?
Infinite possibilty.
Lil Ginge wrote:
> everyone is intitled to their own opinion!
I see no opinion stated in his reply.
> everyone is intitled to their own opinion!
I see no opinion stated in his reply.
life, as a wise man once told me is much like marmite, distinctly average. Iwill not cease to exist because i dont exist now. Indeed, what is now?, have you created time as well?, if so why? if you have created time then you are suicidal for without the passing of time there will be no change have you considered seeing a si-kiatrist? Dont, they dont exist and will rob you dry and bleed you broke. The heavens one day will open and god will appear to you and you say that he is a figment of your imagination and he shall strike down with furious anger those who would do wrong against their brothers, he will protect his sheep and you will know that he is the Lord.
Unlucky.
Unlucky.
Azul wrote:
> gerrid wrote:
> I don't agree.
>
> Idiot.
everyone is intitled to their own opinion!
...Even if that includes your very spaced out illusion of life!
> gerrid wrote:
> I don't agree.
>
> Idiot.
everyone is intitled to their own opinion!
...Even if that includes your very spaced out illusion of life!
Solipsist.
You're only here because someone's sperm and egg connected before you existed - thus proving that the universe is 'happening' outside of your mind.
You're only here because someone's sperm and egg connected before you existed - thus proving that the universe is 'happening' outside of your mind.
I'm clearly right though.
gerrid wrote:
> I don't agree.
Idiot.
> I don't agree.
Idiot.
I don't agree.
My life is a lie. You are not real. None of you, not a single one of you. Nothing. No-one.
You're all in my mind. A mere psychological illusion I've created. The moment I was born, you were created. The moment I die, you'll disappear. You'll mean nothing to me. Billions of years will pass in the millisecond after I die, and I won't see any of it. It'll all flash past.
You, and everything thing and one around you will cease to exist, for I will have ceased to exist. My mind will die. And you with it.
Because you see, you're all in my mind. I've made everything up. Everything. And it continues to be created. Sub-conciously. So if I go, what will be there to create you?
Nothing.
But. What if?
What if I could break the boundaries of my sub-conciousness. What if I could muster the power to control the sub-concious, and control what is created before me?
Infinite possibilty.
You're all in my mind. A mere psychological illusion I've created. The moment I was born, you were created. The moment I die, you'll disappear. You'll mean nothing to me. Billions of years will pass in the millisecond after I die, and I won't see any of it. It'll all flash past.
You, and everything thing and one around you will cease to exist, for I will have ceased to exist. My mind will die. And you with it.
Because you see, you're all in my mind. I've made everything up. Everything. And it continues to be created. Sub-conciously. So if I go, what will be there to create you?
Nothing.
But. What if?
What if I could break the boundaries of my sub-conciousness. What if I could muster the power to control the sub-concious, and control what is created before me?
Infinite possibilty.