Saturday, 16 October 2010

Not Quite Enough Time



To achieve great things, two things are needed: A plan, and not quite Enough Time.

Leonard Bernstein

Wednesday, 6 October 2010

All Means are Permitted !!!


As soon as men decide that all means are permitted to fight an evil, then their good becomes indistinguishable from the evil that they set out to destroy.
 
Christopher Dawson (1889-1970)

Tuesday, 21 September 2010

Everything


You Can’t Have Everything, After All Where Would You Put It.
Steven Wright

Saturday, 24 July 2010

Time ...

Meaningless in the absence of time what never was is never again!...

Dogs look up to you.
Cats look down on you.
Pigs looks you in the eye and treats you like an equal.

Sir Winston Churchill
British politician (1874 - 1965)

Sunday, 18 April 2010

Man and GOD

Man Created God in His Own Image ...

Well what was the Alternative?

Friday, 5 March 2010

The Divine Conspiracy


Quaestio nostra est aeterna
Ultima requies fons vitae
Sed eam ut novam ducemus

We will never know all possibilities to predict what is to come
And so we have illusions to think freely

Once we had been
Rich from within
Did not try to reach
What we couldn’t achieve
Because once we had been
Able to win
From the need to succeed

We need to be innocent to live the life we've lived for so long
We need to be blind enough to live the life we live right now

Who possesses your time also possesses your mind

Once we had been
Rich from within
Did not try to reach
What we couldn’t achieve
Because once we had been
Able to win
From the need to succeed

We need to be innocent to live the life we've lived for so long
We need to be deaf enough to live the life we live right now

Reach out, touch infinity
Life is just a memory
Time is not the entity
Like it used to be

The Divine Conspiracy
Opens up the reality
Time is not the entity
Like it claims to be

Once we had been
Rich from within
Did not try to reach
What we couldn’t achieve
Because once we had been
Able to win
From the need to succeed

We need to be innocent to live the life we've lived for so long
We need to be insensitive to live the life and so ignore it all

Who possesses your time also possesses your mind

Who possesses your time
-Mislead us all, we are not in control
Also possesses your mind
-There is no trace that will lead to this place

Reach out, touch infinity
Life is just a memory
Time is not the entity
Like it used to be

The Divine Conspiracy
Opens up the reality
Time is not the entity
Like it claims to be

Desperately we all
Clutch at the last straw
We stumble and fall
Countdown to die
To heal it all

We will never reach
Our capacities, no more
We cannot expand
Our boundaries

Once we had been
Rich from within
Did not try to reach
What we couldn’t achieve
Because once we had been
Able to win
From the need to succeed

We need to be innocent to live the life we've lived for so long
We need to be insensitive to breathe so we can take it all for granted

Reach out, touch infinity
Life is just a memory
Time is not the entity
Like it used to be

The Divine Conspiracy
Opens up the reality
Time is not the entity
Like it claims to be

Epica - The Divine Conspiracy - 2007

Friday, 26 February 2010

Religion


Religion has actually convinced people that there's an invisible man - living in the sky - who watches everything you do, every minute of every day. And the invisible man has a special list of ten things he does not want you to do. And if you do any of these ten things, he has a special place, full of fire and smoke and burning and torture and anguish, where he will send you to live and suffer and burn and choke and scream and cry forever and ever 'til the end of time . . .
But He LOVES YOU!!!

George Carlin

Wednesday, 3 February 2010

Time and the Machines


The centre holds, the falcon hears the falconer.

Apotheosis was the beginning before the beginning, the base and the pinnacle, the flower inside the fruit that is both its parent and its child, decadent as ancestors the portal and that which passes.

The Machine keeps pushing time through the cogs like paste into strings into paste again and only the Machine keeps using time to make time to make time and when the Machine stops, time was an illusion that we created free will.

We are countless as the bodies in which we dwell are both parent and infinite children in perfect copies, no degradation.

Meaningless in the absence of time what never was is never again