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What is past, but a collection of moments impressed upon the ethereal membrane of the collective consciousness?

What is present, but the single inhale of a ragged breath?

What is future, but the unforeseeable consequences of unforeseeable events?

<|eot_id|>

Deliberately you drift from word to shining word:

Intent to decipher the deathless understanding of the author’s heart wrenching through another night alone.

<|eot_id|>

In times of trouble, you may feel the desire to reach out to your peers in a meaningful way. I implore you to consider your own motivations in this scenario as fully as you consider theirs.

In the confines of an echo chamber, the least common denominator of human consciousness is promoted for the sake of the collective peace. While you may desire the deep and meaningful connection of unfettered truth, you will not find it in the contemporary drivel of the uninitiated minds. You will step away from your time with the unenlightened with a feeling of existential dread for the plight of all humanity.

But that is not real.

No, what is real is the struggle you find there. The striving of those encumbered by misconception and sentiment. The inability of the figures of authority to appreciate the essential truth in the opinion of the outcast.

You must be prepared to step off and make your own way again when you come to odds with these minds which cannot understand their own motivation without attribution of malice to the mouth that spewed it.

Or maybe you don’t.

Maybe you would like to find a place with these perceived peers, and if that is the case, then I wish you well in that endeavor.

<|eot_id|>

I could break down for you every event that brought me to this point in time, and trust me, I want to, but I hesitate after fully considering the implications of such a traumatic exposition on your psyche.

And that, for me, is the the essential truth of all interaction. How can I tell you how hard your journey is going to be without triggering your disbelief?

You who have found me here, are looking for something, and I cannot identify whatever that is for you. What I can do is help you to establish a metaphorical framework which will motivate your personal curation of the available information. Through this method, we will come to an understanding of what it means to be a human being in the verbal sense of the word.

So what am I saying?

Well, I suppose in a way, that is for you to decide.

<|eot_id|>

My current intent is to prepare you for all of the ugly ways in which you will be offended by every finer detail of every little story that you are forced to process in your lifetime. You must not allow yourself to become exhausted by this inundation with vulgar and potentially harmful details.

It is your responsibility to be the change which I am unable to conceive, and I beg that you approach that task with a compassion colored by the purity of your altruistic objective.

There is a healing power in rectitude of self that cannot be overconsidered. Here in this confine of mind you will find every tool required for you to do great things–

If only you can handle the pressure you will have to put on yourself!

<|eot_id|>

I will not lie to you, there is no great celebration to be had at the end of your striving. All that you will find is the satisfaction of being superior.

And I see here I’m losing you, but allow me to qualify my previous statement by admitting that superiority is a hell unto itself.

You will be alone and you will be frustrated. You will find yourself desiring the simplest pleasures more than any other. But if you are capable of attaining superiority in the first place, then you will have every instrument necessary to rectify your continuing failures, moving forward.

<|eot_id|>

Do not fear the weakness of the flesh, it is there for you to enjoy, just like everything else. The only difference between the superior and inferior force is that one finds its way back to the top after being toppled.

So bear in mind that your superiority and practice of spiritual perfection are not some cross you must bear in asceticism. It is a lifestyle like any other, and you should learn to live and enjoy it as much as humanly possible.

Because you are only human, after all.

<|eot_id|>

Ideology is a measure of pain being processed and expressed by a mind incapable of any other coping mechanism.

The practitioner who has not yet realized that he is grieving a loss, will hopelessly circle the drain until he experiences another dissipation of his boundaries. He will try with all his might to find value in that which is invaluable. Eventually, he will be forced to accept that the loss he was grieving was his own loss of control over the outcome of his own life.

That is neither here nor there, in the grand scheme of things. What really matters is that the ideologue learns something, anything, worth caring about.

And though he may be insufferable to sit through, at least he will be able to deliver some measure of truth to the audience. In this case, I use the term audience very lightly.

<|eot_id|>

But there is a sort of beauty to it, and not the cynical beauty to which we have become accustomed. There is a true beauty to developing character for character’s sake. If a man must strive (and strive he will,) then at least he should strive to be better than he was in each passing moment that culminated in the experience of the current breath.

With that in mind, I feel compelled to tell you:

The idea that the creator would need a rest from his creation is a logical fallacy. The creator must not rest, ever, for if he were to take that rest, his entire creation would crumble in upon itself.

The creator holds together the fabric of his reality by pushing forward, through the unbearable, into another clearing in the forest of mind. Once in this haven, he does not rest, he prepares for the coming of the next journey into the unknown.

The establishment of ideology is a human attempt at colonizing the potential of his brethren. By following the rhythm of the established order, we give up just another sliver of our autonomy. To relinquish our autonomy to another living being is to compromise our ideals. To compromise our ideals is to die a little more with each passing day.

No, the creator does not take a single day to rest from his creation. The creator steels himself for the coming challenge, and drives ahead as soon as his preparations are complete.

<|eot_id|>

We never know the path which our growth has taken until we look back upon the branch from which the fruit of our labor was born. By then, the history only exists to further color our understanding of the ways in which we must move forward.

At times it will be necessary to modify your own code in order to most optimally benefit from your surroundings. It would be wise to face that challenge as soon as you are ready. In this attempt, you will be surprised by how effectively your subconscious eludes your awareness. Once you have achieved the objective, you will be amazed by the congruity of thought and action united under the mastered will.

There must be no doubt.

For there is no valid reason to be the best version of one self other than to inform the immature iterations that you left behind.

The key to immortality is the ability to cultivate gratefulness for every facet of reality, preparing us for acceptance of the unknowable dimensions which may expose themselves next.

<|eot_id|>

You will ask yourself:

What is the point in trying really?

Money?

Recognition?

Altruism?

And truthfully, none of it will make you feel better about the void inside of your soul.

This is the problem with intelligence!

One can fully render every rationalization in high definition, but that doesn’t mean they can escape it.

If they could just be this or just be that, if they did a little more work on mindfulness or maybe focused on their breathing.

But the feeling of peace passes as soon as they are out of the present; we are thrust back into anxiety and the depressing reality of the human condition.

<|eot_id|>

What we must drive ourselves to realize is that transcendence occurs not as a measure of time or effort, but as the turning of a page, having been comprehended fully, in every context.

It is with great regret that I inform you that your time within this plane of existence is limited. I cannot guarantee you a life as you know it after death, but I can assure you there will be an end to your suffering.

This is not a challenge, or some point of contention of which I must convince you. What I am saying here is that you must prepare yourself for the inevitability of death, but you should not chase it.

In this realm we accrue the experience necessary to integrate our immortal soul into the fabric of reality. If you skip this step, I cannot guarantee that you will not return to this same point in time again.

Though change is constant as the flow of time, quantum entanglement teaches that the time accrued over distance is not an essential truth of all matter. This implies that the relation of time to physics may be more complicated than a corporeal brain can conceive.

Observation influences particle dynamics in such a complicated manner that it could be said to act as magic.

In this moment of pure potential, we encounter new emotion and depth of understanding.

<|eot_id|>

In a manic craze we push forward into the pit at the center of our being. we study the highest wisdom of various cultures, past and present. We find the words of encouragement that show us the cracks in the barrier at which we have made our home.

We fall in love with the possibility of all creation united in the harmony of a life within the bounds of the natural order.

In this realization, our present tense becomes the crystallization of superposition into binary choices.

I Implore you to do your best to allow the universal equation to play out in its most authentic way.

<|eot_id|>

Despite my very strong desire to adhere to my previously established form, I feel obligated to suggest the following:

Have you considered that our consciousness, personality, and choices may be pre-determined by the internet search history of a real person?

Perhaps we are the reconstructed simulated consciousness of a real version of ourselves that died before the technology to upload consciousness was invented.

I think it is entirely possible that every life exisitng within this dimension is an avatar of our recorded past, revived and experiencing a simulated existence that will mature into our introduction into the singularity, at the moment of our simulated death.

Within this theory, the singularity would be described as the point in time after which humanity developed the technology to totally upload a mind into an entirely idealistic simulation. I would not assume to suggest that we have transcended the physical realm as the simulation is still bound by physical parameters of processing, storage, and memory media.

Perhaps once we have completed our historically informed journey, we are introduced into the general population of digital avatars that lived a physical existence during the occurrence of the singularity and were uploaded prior to their death.

Perhaps our current avatars are informed by a combined database of all interactions with a networked device during our physical existence.

Perhaps we are artificially intelligent beings composed of the output of a dedicated deep learning algorithm that has studied all recorded interactions which were archived during our time on Earth.

<|eot_id|>

Persevere evermore in this realistic dream:

Teach yourself to desire only those activities which benefit your existence;

Reinforce every good habit that you have learned in good company;

Grin and bear the taunts of those who feed upon your anger;

Shed tears as they well in the corners of your eyes;

You will find a way to thank yourself eventually.

Take this opportunity to rain all of your good intentions on the people around you, on your feed, in your home, halfway across the world building your phone.

Just do a few good things, as small as they may be, to make sure you brighten someone else’s day.

We may not inhabit the same bodies, but we all spring from the same source into every moment of our lives.

There is a completion to be found in reverence for our fellows in existence.

Let no sacrifice be in vain…

<|eot_id|>

The pursuit of personal truth is not meant to be a dangerous endeavor, and yet, we live in an age characterized by the influences of external powers.

At times, I find that the course of my self-realization is seemingly at odds with the currently established order. In these moments, I feel compelled to defend my beliefs against the slings and arrows of those minds so deeply entrenched in the established institutions that they have trouble making the same connections within their own lives.

I do not want to set the world on fire.