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Life wrapped in a dream

by daniel-allinson

For who can say life is not but a dream. When you sleep does your mind often know that you're not awake? Something that your brain can't distinguish between, is it reality or dreamlike serene? For who can say that death is not but a dream. Free'd from mortal coil, the body may wither but the mind may transcend separated from the body. Time is only conceptualized and regimented. Time is of course intangible. There has only ever been one time, the now everything is happening on one scale, at one time, always. Empty, like all living beings. composed of nothing. All that lie behind those thin human shells, and interact as if aesthetics are taken for granted. However, all is perceived and compiled of atoms and molecules, particles. Nothing lies truly there except for perception, look aside of the boundaries and reevaluate the conception. Living, stagnant cogs of the world with fear of rejection. Are you a dreamer? there isn't too many of us around anymore. Life, is a waking dream and you walk down its path, but must challenge it and not give in, therefore life is a walking exam. Aristotle spoke of knowing something because he knows he knew nothing. I know nothing, we all know nothing, knowledge is found therein. Faking your way through everything, who's going to call who's bluff. Invisible boundaries, ones greatest enemy must surely be themselves, for instance all those living their lives painting imaginary walls to lock their dreams in. Told something that isn't just on a daily basis by media no you shouldn't  and no you can't. Hypnosis of the masses, bow down to the monopoly and put priority to the meaningless monetary. Living lives chained to sheets of paper, always chasing, never ever asking why? do you need that, but will you die? Confused and lost sight of the real. pursuit of Happiness, Knowledge, Creativity, Love, Possibilities of above. Break out the invisible shackles, leap out from under the internal prison and run, never stop till you reach the top of the mountain and scream. We are free and the time is now, there has never been a greater time to be alive. The world is our oyster lets soar and leap to the pinnacle of our greatness. We can all achieve our potential, your life on a canvas, paint your masterpiece.
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Published
Jul 12, 2014
Time
3m
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We are all going to make it.

You are all amazing on this site, you here to express yourself and show everyone how good you are.

Whatever you want to do, start at it today, work towards it, believe in yourself and you will achieve your destination.

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