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The Universe inside you. After all what is reality? Like Morpheus asked: «how do you define real?» Because even if I see or touch something that I think it’s my laptop or my room, is it really out there? Or is it just an interpretation of what is outside me? And then it turns out that I’m just living in a self-made reality, inside me, not even knowing for sure if I’m really interacting with that “thing” outside of me. For example, what is the color of a X-ray wave or a radio wave? They are all around me and I can’t see or feel them but they exist… All is pure energy molded by our desires.
(Source: cosmiic)
The man who really merits pity is the man who has been down from the start, and faces poverty with a blank, resourceless mind.
- George Orwell, Down and Out in Paris and London
There’s a stranger in my mirror… looking back at me… what if that stranger is the real one? What if I’m just an image, just a fantasy of somebody’s life? Maybe this is what we call fate, maybe everything is already planned to me so that I could be at the right instant in front of that space portal, so I could be used as a reflection of somebody else…
Reality is a reflection of yourself. All change happens and begins within you.
However you look at it all the pain and problems in the world are always a reflection of your inner self. There never was an outside world, there is just this one here looking at an invented screen, somewhere warm in the 36 ºC of this body and not at all inside it, there is just me.
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