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Post by Leonida on Oct 11, 2022 19:22:01 GMT
Desire is the root of all suffering. The realm of the senses is illusory and ephemeral. Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. To transcend the mortal body, you must sunder your bonds to desire. An empty mind and an empty body. Gone, gone, gone to the other shore.
They come through the ether of dreams. They come on the wings of a white moth, wreathed in fire and smoke. They come bearing promises and unbidden desire. But I sweep them away; as the wind, a fallen leaf. Gone, gone, gone to the other shore.
The Revenants received a second chance in death. As Pale Riders, they seek a path to atonement. But in emptiness, there is no form, no feeling, no perception, no death, no birth, no path, no understanding, no attainment. Because there is no attainment, I find no obstacle for my mind, liberating mine own self from illusion and realising the perfect truth.
Gone, gone, gone to the other shore.
Awakened on the other shore never having left.
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Post by Lykksie on Oct 12, 2022 9:31:29 GMT
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