The leaves of hopes which have destined words in the body of the thought have settled to the ground. This is the world.
Source: Wisdom Collection
Contributed by: lorasmith
We are a dream of a thought which lives trough the Word.
We are a being only through our Illusion of Life.
Being is the greatest paradox of life in front of death.
To believe in what you don't know is as true as to believe in what you do know as long as life is an illusion.
Your soul fountain will never drain until the instant of eternity will halt before it to drink the water of death.
We are born more dead than when we die after we have searched death through the storm of the instants of our entire life.
Just the inexplicable wants to be understood within the nonsense of emptiness that belongs to this world of illusion.
We have a lot of thoughts throughout our entire life, but ultimately we get all to the conclusion of a single thought: Death!
We will never be more than we are meant to be!
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