Wednesday 29 March 2017

I cannot see I'm the 'ground' (whatever the people saying this mean by that). It seems like a nice comforting idea.

OK, I think I'm the ground, does it mean that I live without tomorrow? Am free of fear? Am I not violent?
 
The fact is I am thought. 'I' m a bundle of memories, a program like in a computer, self-repeating pathway of signal between the neurons. My hurts, my achievements, my nationality, my this, my that. The same pathway of neuronal connections firing over and over again, even when I'm dreaming when I sleep. So there is no new reaction. Every automatic reaction will always be in the old pathway, which has been formed since childhood, parents, school, the church, TV, work..

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