meditation
10-Day Vipassana Retreat
10 Days, no talking, no looking in the eyes, no books, no television, no writing. Just me, my thoughts, a bunch of weird people, vegetarian food, and most of all, a new form of Meditation that opened my eyes.
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meditation
10 Days, no talking, no looking in the eyes, no books, no television, no writing. Just me, my thoughts, a bunch of weird people, vegetarian food, and most of all, a new form of Meditation that opened my eyes.
So you’ve been feeling like you don’t matter and no one would miss you in case anything happened to you? Don’t beat yourself down, come, I’ll share some thoughts with you. The first thing you should do is go to the internet. Just do that. Go
I’ve found my passion. Let me tell you what it feels like. People keep saying follow your passion this, follow your passion that. But first you must know what it is, then all your life will be set and you will live forever happy, tip tapping to work. You
I don’t know why, but kids are fascinated by my face. They just stare and stare. So I was at the doctors, and no wonder one kid started looking at me. And kept on staring. I decided to make my mean face. Didn’t work. Finally the kid won
So here to all people who want to know how to TRULLY MASTER your inner self and become a machine that just GETS THINGS DONE. STEP 1: Set up your environment. So here’s the thing. I try to get everything out of my sight that can distract me. So
philosophy
What happens when you realize you’ve made wrong choices every single time you had to make a decision? Edit from the future: This is a post I wrote in a very anxious period of my life(23/09/2018 (DD/MM/YYYY)), I decided not to post it until
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There are many paths in life. What happens when you chose one? The monk. The entrepreneur. Concern yourself to the present moment. Concern yourself to the impact you want to have in the world. Love. Loving kindness. Focus. Intense Focus. Present. Future. Love while you can, express that love whenever
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All fucked. You are all fucked Tring to disguise it To turn extraordinary situations into common experiences Love into sex Sex into something else Turn a world where everything is just as it is into division into politics into belief The world where a simple bird becomes focus of great
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So many words have been used to describe sadness. You are sad that is it. It is normal Regular Human Being human isn’t that much interesting though being an entrepreneur software engineer detective doctor artist That sounds better than being human caring for flowers, dogs, kids, but not ourselves.
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Enough distractions Feelings Opinions emotionless and thoughtless choices programmed way before encountered. I’m wasting my time here writing reading consuming watching thinking what is important? I’m a slave to my creative impulses slave to what I deem a perfect work of art and I will never accomplish it
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Nothing. What is it that you need to get done? Why get out of bed? Why be healthy? Aren’t we all already dead? We are dead we’ve killed ourselves. School teaches us to hold on to not start living just yet. Most people are sane enough to disregard
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touch It smell It kiss It play with It stop wait and do it all over again get better at It wait continue. Strong now now go softly kissing it softly. The universe is here we are it is there anything better than playing with ourselves? Change it change yourself
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School Religion College teachers parents friends car crash trauma death heartbreak no one comes out of this unbroken there is no hope there is no despair to believe otherwise is to prove how deluded you really are do you want to be happy or right?
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Every honest intellectual must come to the question whether life can be a positive thing without it being a delusion. And however you answer this question might depend on particular life beliefs that we are not used to challenging. Challenging beliefs is how one arrives closer to an objective truth.
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Differences between right and wrong Light and Darkness Oppression and Control Good and Bad Red and Blue Blue and Turquoise Turquoise and Green. – It takes a purple stair to get to the top of the building the building is on fire firemen are here. But there’s no purple stairs
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Nuance is the look in a person’s eyes just before the kiss It is the color that’s closer to red than to any other color but isn’t red Nuance is telling who someone is by the way they hug you Nuance is where it all happens it’