DEATH IN is no longer grasped. An isolated word, a detail of a plan can be understood, but the meaning of the whole escapes. Once you know the number 0, you believe you know the number 1, because 0 plus 1 equals 1. But 1 is not 0 plus 1 in union unless you understand the of plus. One word cannot hurt. In the Kinderreich mankind adds words together to make a sentence. As they the sentence, learn order. Undo the sentence and you undo order. The sentence is a cell, the word a padlock on meaning. Warning! Every is for without parole. Meaning has become entirely a shared pleasure, shared and passed on like a message prisoners. People think reality is word for chaos. But in reality it is more complex. Legend embodies it in a sound that it to all over the world.
Time is like a circle which is endlessly The declining arc is the past, the arc is the future. The noise of time is the clamouring to be heard above past voices raised in mourning for their lost future. But the past is all one can in his life. It is the form of all life, and this quality cannot be by any means. No one has lived in the present or live in the future. Memory is man's bid to transfix the flow of or encompass the dimension of space. It is restricted to encapsulating privileged moments, like death, in a order that, tone by tone, shape into music. Music is the illumination of the unbridgeable distance, as vast as space, between and act. Music betrays the in attempting to relive it. You cannot know real by listening to music. At best it is a damage limitation exercise on eroded memory. You cannot reverse time with a signal. The past its future, it advances in a straight line - yet, like a serpent swallowing its own tail, it by coming full circle.
You think more of what has been that of what will. The and are too complex for human understanding.A simple instruction is usually insufficient to put into execution. We developed by leaps and bounds, guided by electronic brains developed themselves by posing and solving problems human comprehension. A man is a coward. Calculations have to do profit and loss. To die is a loss, to live is a gain, the calculating man not to die. The hunter who chases two rabbits misses both. If you must fail, fail splendidly. Hunt two tigers. The cause of problems is birth. The cure of human problems is logic. Hell or other people? of our circuits are looking for the solution to your riddle. Problems and dead material, people and ideas] have assimilated. The unassimilatables have simply been erased, transformed a holographic error.
We see the truth you no see. The truth is that the essence of man is and faith, courage, tenderness, generosity and sacrifice. The is the monolith, created by progress, whose task is to calculate and project the of control. Each man carries the seed of his own death. Everyone electricity, so they behave illogically. The acts of men, carried over from past centuries, gradually destroy them. We are merely the means of this destruction. We do not moralize. We record, calculate, conclusions and produce replies which are and sometimes to codify. We deduce an above average intelligence. We are sometimes in mortal need of superior intelligence. At times we have no less mortal distrust of them. The essence of so capitalist is not an evil volition to subject their people to the power of indoctrification or the of finance. It is simply the natural ambition of any organism to all its actions. In other words, minimize quantities. Before, nothing. After, nothing. Everything we project shall be accomplished. Once you this, burn it. If you don't this, burn it. We insist on your freedom. The chance won't again. The only key to the riddle is to accept the of a key. Kapital is the key.