Does "Chronos / time" really exist? The concept of time is just an illusion made up of human memories, everything... Read More
Does "Chronos / time" really exist?
The concept of time is just an illusion made up of human memories, everything that has happened and everything that is going to happen is happening right now.
Time doesn't exist. It is a human invention to serve human needs - Albert Einstein
... It is a human invention for measurements on this Earth, in this world we live in Does "Thanatos / Death" really exist? What happens to our material body after its death?
Our material bodies, when they complete their earthly lives, are recycled into the same building blocks that once gave birth to stars. We are all made of the same primordial stuff. We are all made of stardust.
- One of the greatest educators and scientists, Carl Sagan, popularized the phrase "We are all stardust." And this is because, according to the science he served, all the atoms in our bodies were created inside stars or from exploding or colliding stars.
- "We are all stardust, and one day we will return to the stars. Someday there will be other worlds, filled with other beings, starmen like us, born from the ashes of some, dead star. Of a star that today we call Sun" - Dionysis Simopoulos
Our Soul; The internal (our) energy; Does energy ever die?? ...a funny puff and presto! ...disappears?? Funny, right? So.. let's draw them to look like a clown! Some lyrics I wrote years ago... -------------------Carnival of Fates-------------------We are coloured out from Uranus's rainbowbring flowers to an eternal gardenwhere lights are bright and people are crowdingto buy their tickets, to win their prize.Souls are coming, Souls are flying, Souls to go...We are all part of the carnival of fatesJester is time, Time's the boss likes to tease usMaking his gogs to move at the speed he choosesWhen the burden is heavy, speeding is slowHe likes to torture poor soulsin games beyond fantasy and boundsPutting on his dazzling new clotheseach time our soul is a part of the carnival of fates.Souls are mating, Souls are bondSome are still in ignorance, some just join the showCorridors are dark, watch out for the traps belowSouls are vulnerable, souls are strongseeking the light, seeking the endbut corridors are dark, perils are manyWe are all part of the carnival of fatesSouls come, go, come back,always trying to complete what they once could not.Oblivion reigns in our real worldSometimes love floods usPandemonium in a magnificent eruption of the ethericFates laughing to play us like puppetsWe are eternal dancers in a carousel of painFates acting like invisible pranksters,always testing, torturing usWe are all being part of the carnival of fates.To find the light, to find the endisn't a task so easy to completeTo win the prize, you pay the costWhen the burden is heavy, the ride is harshTo reach out to the light, you have to feel it firstlight out from the darkness where no good or evil existOver and Over again and againWe are all being part of the carnival of fates...