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Living in Survival Means Divorcing Everything Part1


 Living, being alive in survival means never picking up something, only means cutting off only minimally necessary one thing from other unnecessary things.


Cutting off all past and meaningless memories just shutting now off from all passed things, coz past is all just delusion.


We are all time traveler, but very painful it.
All of aim, object, policy must be in room for changing them so plainly.


Life means throwing everything away and leaving everything, does never mean staying at one whereabout, even if we stay at one location, that is either constantly switching place, field, all space is anytime switching the meaning.


We have nothing but minimal room to divorce everything.
Even if some couples are joining in one family, it means mutual divorce, coz they immediately find mutually in gaps and discordance.


Thus, we can say either that even love means changing character, if we find out never changing it, its thing means love’s end.


Time itself must tell nothing to it, time can tell us only our changing being responsible only to us, time itself must convey all of us, it’s only thing it works, and it’s just okay.


Living is moving, having no pause to everything, always breathing in and out, all landscapes change themselves just spur us to move from one place to another.


Living is parting, parting to all things existing, coz anything must be changed never staying at one stably fixed state.


Living is parting, only parting makes us encounter, one never watershed is never encounter to us.


Living cannot help but forgetting all about now, absent everything, coz our time and own will starts just with our willing acts to it, we have no room nor leeway to memorize everything.


We all are no ceasing runners on time.
Time consistently looks at everything in space, but it has no subjectivity, all developing at any field is never characterized to it, we only mean them in assured explication.


Running time is in no intention, has no will neither, with its truth, we have intention and obvious will in mind, contributing only to our own adjustment and attendance to space, world, universe.


We all are interface to the truth of universe.
Our idea is working only for knowing it.


Everything comes to us, shows us every aspect, but we could never show everything, our mind’s all things could never be shown to anything.
Only that gap means being myself.


We occasionally are helped by own memory.
Time makes windy stream, air current, sunrise and sunset.


Time does never show any point, coz point means fixation, but time has never fixed anything and by itself has never made it from the beginning, any fixing’s absence means the time.


Only time makes duration, we are just riding on it, and its thing must never change.


Our needing only word is “fine”. Fine includes everything.


We could never understand nothing, that’s why we call it nothing.
We could never know its essence as long as we are alive. It means our surviving essence.


Just only love to time and space assures us our own meaning to survive, for surviving what we must do.


Only love secures us trust to anything, but it’s so tough, nothing must be needed but its thing, and breathe the air around you and synchronically your mind together!


(Jan. 1st and 2nd. 2020)
Note; We all can never expect our future so precisely, nobody could never do so, hence updating any item’s necessity, each moment need is consistently needed, with its truth, we can say only divorcing everything means so much for us to survive.