Abiathar wrote:
All thought is derived from words, of course, so let us ask a question... who's words do you follow?

some Jewish thingy I read wrote:
He who continually speaks and worries over an evil that he has done, will not stop to think of it, and in what one thinks, we remain embedded; the soul is fully embedded in what one thinks; and thus he is stuck in this wrong: soon he will not be able to turn himself away, because his mind becomes crude and his heart hardens and morosity can easily overcome him. What is it you want? Whether we stir shit lef or stir shit right, it remains shit. Yes I sinned, no I didnt sin, what do the heavens care? In the time that I worry about it, I could have written poems, to the joy of the heavens. Therefore, turn yourself entirely away from the wrong, don't agonise about it and do some good. Have you done a wrong? Offset it with something good.

me wrote:
The insisting feeling of something beyond, out of reach, inexplicable but persistent, spiritual and unreasonable. Magnificence, excellence, divinity, beauty all come together - but these words, shackled by human expression and interpretation, fall short, yet only through antrophomorphism can I begin to express something as elusive; a seed that might grow to understanding in another.

Yet through words I move further away from understanding what lies beyond, it is as if to understand it I require an entirely different way of thinking - to let go of words, feelings and visions and then all that is left to me is Silence. And this is brought about whenever I think of the wonder of existence, the idea that Something is more natural than Nothing, whereas I cannot divine at all - not understand in the slightest - why this is; I see no reason for Everything to begin or to have an end or to have always existed.