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What is one is itself but if you know someone else you are partly also that person you are also what was different until that moment And you observe that, it dawns on you and you grow That's interesting, we repeat it in stories about people and the gods they imagine: the more souls, the merrier and the more humor thanks to the differences And the trick is to learn to see that everyone is everything Therefore, yes therefore there was a feast in heaven for the wicked sons at the end of their tumultuous lives while the good sons were taken to hell And the supreme god laughed at their illusions
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Jul 26, 2019
Jul 26, 2019 at 3:05 AM UTC
The Great Story
What is one is itself but if you know someone else you are partly also that person you are also what was different until that moment And you observe that, it dawns on you and you grow That's interesting, we repeat it in stories about people and the gods they imagine: the more souls, the merrier and the more humor thanks to the differences And the trick is to learn to see that everyone is everything Therefore, yes therefore there was a feast in heaven for the wicked sons at the end of their tumultuous lives while the good sons were taken to hell And the supreme god laughed at their illusions
Mahabharata (“The Venerable World”), book 18:3 Collection “The drama”
Zywa
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Jul 26, 2019
Jul 26, 2019 at 3:05 AM UTC
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