
PRETEND YOURSELF ALIVE.
Expect. Expect. Expect, lose all meaning. Business. Money. Job. Be useless until you're dead.
Don't take on things that make you different because the world is cruel.
Because the world is kind. Mankind is cruel; forget them.
Do it.
Do you.
Exist. With. Or Without. Them.
I AM GOD; but that's the CATCH.
SO. ARE. you.
Machine assisted breathing, mankind assisted stonework.
Remember the dead and the fallen, BECAUSE one day it'll be you.
YOU aren't LEAVING life through any other means than THAT ETERNAL beautiful GRAVE.
So. embrace. it. OR
THE REST.
OF us. WILL
FOR.
YOU.
WITHOUT YOU.
Expect. Expect. Expect, lose all meaning. Business. Money. Job. Be useless until you're dead.
Don't take on things that make you different because the world is cruel.
Because the world is kind. Mankind is cruel; forget them.
Do it.
Do you.
Exist. With. Or Without. Them.
I AM GOD; but that's the CATCH.
SO. ARE. you.
Machine assisted breathing, mankind assisted stonework.
Remember the dead and the fallen, BECAUSE one day it'll be you.
YOU aren't LEAVING life through any other means than THAT ETERNAL beautiful GRAVE.
So. embrace. it. OR
THE REST.
OF us. WILL
FOR.
YOU.
WITHOUT YOU.
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different is good, but expecting, that's where dissapointment comes from.
every time i've died, i've been born another infant on some other random world.
to a random family of the random species that were the sapients of that world.
i really don't have a problem with this, but
eternity in a forest where i could make things with what i found, that would be nice.
where i never ran into anyone unless i wanted to.
i can be very happy without extremes, when pain and fear are among the extremes i'm without.
i do like colors and flavors though, and an infinite complexity of preferences.
if humans are one of the more perverse species ever to achieve sapience, it may be their obsession with epicness,
and certainly with their own ego, and blind to the collective ego of their species still being ego.
if only they would embrace creating and exploring without it, the universe would welcome and love them.
(i do sometimes find myself doing god things, nonphysical things, that seem to defy physical logic,
but its not like i have enough real control over them to amount to anything)
(humans seem to think its just as well that i don't, but i wonder what gods who know they are gods think about it)
every time i've died, i've been born another infant on some other random world.
to a random family of the random species that were the sapients of that world.
i really don't have a problem with this, but
eternity in a forest where i could make things with what i found, that would be nice.
where i never ran into anyone unless i wanted to.
i can be very happy without extremes, when pain and fear are among the extremes i'm without.
i do like colors and flavors though, and an infinite complexity of preferences.
if humans are one of the more perverse species ever to achieve sapience, it may be their obsession with epicness,
and certainly with their own ego, and blind to the collective ego of their species still being ego.
if only they would embrace creating and exploring without it, the universe would welcome and love them.
(i do sometimes find myself doing god things, nonphysical things, that seem to defy physical logic,
but its not like i have enough real control over them to amount to anything)
(humans seem to think its just as well that i don't, but i wonder what gods who know they are gods think about it)
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