I am sure that this has been a question that all of us have raised in ourselves, tried to figure out, and have either attained the enlightenment or have shrugged it off as non-essential. Why are we here...what is this thing that we call life?. I have had many theories on this, each neatly conflicting the other, and have not arrived at any proper conclusion, except that we are not what we seem to be.
Much of this conclusion is thanks to the Matrix series, which, like many other books and movies has been an inspiration for my theory of 'I believe'.
One of my theories is that we live in a make-believe world. In some dimension we lead such horrible lives that we dream up this life to escape from reality. The extent of details that we have in this dream directly proportional to the horrors we want to escape. Well, it might not necessarily be horrors....they might also be like the afternoon history classes in school. So how do we meet people? They are either inventions of our own, or we might have interconnected psyches with many other people. Our brain waves interact to produce a composite dream that each shares, yet maintains one's own as the perspective on 'life'. I am working on explaining the multiverse principle in this theory...will get to it someday when I am open to the 'cosmic waves' as Haran used to say.
Inspiration for this? I read an article on the newspaper years ago when a girl went into a slumber and wouldnt wake up after seeing her family perish in the Gujarat earthquake.
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...in continuation with the attenuation of quasi bipolar atomic particles and the simple harmonic oscillation of titillating....
if u find 6 differences in the tone of the above bull**** and what u've written - plz mail it to the following address: whatdafuggisgoinoninhere@totallypsychedout.com
I beg to differ!
I perfectly understand what she says, the matrix is not a movie for many, it is a philosophy, a way of life!
I know EXACTLY what she is trying to say, I ve been trying to find words to describe that myself, 'why me?', 'why through my eyes?'.
It is far beyond the scope of many people, what she is trying to infer
thaleeva...if u guys hav a score to settle, leave me out of it.
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