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DrPolitik

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is the T.U. here the antiuniverse as the thesis is to the antithesis...cos then you're not really dead (that's of course only if you dies before you entered the tangent universe)...but then if you were living in this universe and thus died in the tangent one...then you'd still be alive...either way ye're still alive..."everything all of the time"

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is the T.U. here the antiuniverse as the thesis is to the antithesis...cos then you're not really dead (that's of course only if you dies before you entered the tangent universe)...but then if you were living in this universe and thus died in the tangent one...then you'd still be alive...either way ye're still alive..."everything all of the time"

 

conversely

life is a dream

death is the only real thing

and we are all the imagination

of ourselves.

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is the T.U. here the antiuniverse as the thesis is to the antithesis...cos then you're not really dead (that's of course only if you dies before you entered the tangent universe)...but then if you were living in this universe and thus died in the tangent one...then you'd still be alive...either way ye're still alive..."everything all of the time"

 

conversely

life is a dream

death is the only real thing

and we are all the imagination

of ourselves.

 

I had a teacher who once claimed that he was dead and we were all figments of his imagination....thing is if that's the case....then he's really got a crap imagination.

 

but isn't death part of the life cycle?

 

 

death is nothing at all. i have only slipped away into the next room. i am i, and you are you. whatever we were to each other, that we still are. call me by my old familiar name, speak to me in the easy way you always used to. put no difference in your tone, wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow. laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed together. play, smile, think of me, pray for me. let my name be ever the household word that it always was, let it be spoken without effort, no trace of a shadow on it. life means all that it ever meant. it is the same as it ever was. there is unbroken continuity. why should i be out of mind because i am out of sight? i am waiting for you, somewhere very near. just around the corner. all is well.

-- Henry Scott Holland 1847 - 1918

Canon of St Paul's, London

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