(August 31, 2013 at 11:38 pm)pineapplebunnybounce Wrote:(August 31, 2013 at 11:35 pm)MysticKnight Wrote: What she said is profound and correct. Think about it more. And keep thinking about what is "you".
Why don't you enlighten us?
Retrace your footsteps. When did you believe in a praise objectively? When did you see it's true value?
We been reacting to our parents praises, tv praises, teachers praises, and we are all in a box, picking out of praises that differ, and often contradict each other, but all don't measure exactly the same way.
If you knew praise objectively, why do people differ to your view points, have a different sense and taste? What makes you right and others wrong?
That said I have realized everything I think I know about others and myself maybe wrong.
When did you fully distinguish between knowledge and belief, and when did you really care to know to distinguish falsehood from truth.
And when you question how you know anything from praise/honour/beauty perspective, you have to ask, when and why did you perceive that and why?
It was a few days ago I saw a person that was covered with all tatoos, there was a single part of his face, neck, arms, legs etc but was covered to tatoo. Not even a small separation.
What happens if one day he thinks he did the wrong decision?
He made a decision, but what lead to his decision. To want to be totally free, is to enslave yourself to chaos.
You may chose as you will, but do you will as you will? Do you will according to what? Your best interest? Others best interest.
When we are a slave of passions, we become totally blind to other viewpoints that contradict our personality/path.
Still, the biggest question is, what you see in the people you hate/deem enemies/deem bad/you belittle, is it truly missing from you?
Still, when you think these thoughts, how distressed are you about knowing the truth? How much does it matter?
The reason people can't cure madness, is because to do so, they have to have cured themselves first.
I can't show you yourself or tell you how to wield the divine sword in the soul, because I haven't done it myself and I'm not sure if I do it myself, that I can even teach how to others.
I know there is a divine sword, but I know there is many false swords, and I have yet to find the divine sword/the master sword.
When I was a kid, I wrote a story about the "the quest for the golden sword", I think it was three friends went in a dungeon, and had to kill a monster, but I don't recall the conversation I put.
It was odd, they had to go fight the monster and subdue it, but could only kill it, when they found the golden sword.
I don't know why I wrote a story about that, instead of a love story.
I don't know why when Link pulled the sword out of the temple of time, it had such emotionally impact on me.
Every society might have a gem stone we have to get from them. They have some treasure and that's what binds them together.
But to to pull out the master sword, we need unite the treasures of the cultures out there.
