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[_] Anonymous 05/07/16(Sat)17:15:19 No.3076780
>> [_] Anonymous 05/07/16(Sat)17:31:08 No.3076786
no sandnigger is going to allahu akbar into space
>> [_] Anonymous 05/07/16(Sat)17:32:23 No.3076788
>>3076780
Are those spaceship or those ugly tiny fishes?
Make up your mind dude
>> [_] Anonymous 05/07/16(Sat)18:18:06 No.3076817
>>3076780
>Asian astronaut sees Buddha
>Muslim one sees Quran or some shit
>European one sees an Angel
>American astronaut sees a shrugging alien
Is this shit supposed to be deep?
>> [_] Anonymous 05/07/16(Sat)18:20:45 No.3076818
>>3076817
I think that maybe the "uhmuricant" was an athiest or someone who believed in an alien god that
seeded humanity
>> [_] Anonymous 05/07/16(Sat)18:35:46 No.3076833
I want my 5 minutes back!
>> [_] Anonymous 05/07/16(Sat)18:39:56 No.3076835
>>3076817
ayyyy lmao
>> [_] Anonymous 05/07/16(Sat)18:54:25 No.3076843
>>3076817
After World War 6 the remnants of the US adopt the X-Files, then centuries old, as their state
religion.
>> [_] Anonymous 05/07/16(Sat)19:07:35 No.3076849
The opening quote sparked a strong interest for me.
I found the source of it. It is NOT anonymous, and some of the original meaning is lost when it's
been man handled by whoever....
"All Faith is false, all Faith is true: Truth is the shattered mirror strown
In myriad bits; while each believes his little bit the whole to own."
Richard Francis Burton, The Kasîdah of Hâjî Abdû El-Yezdî (1870)
>> [_] Anonymous 05/07/16(Sat)19:15:00 No.3076851
I would add, that I have experienced in my mind what he's describing.
I can see humanity (all known conscious minds) as a prism. Each being is a faucet of that prism.
The light shines through these faucets. Some faucets shine more brightly than others... some
faucets die and are born. This prism is higher dimensional -- changing/forming as we the faucets
flow within it.
Truth is easy to misconstrue. I'm only one faucet that can only begin to contemplate myself when
their are other mirrors/faucets close enough to me that I can gaze upon my own reflection.
Truth can only be known by the whole, and not a single cell of that whole.
I come to the conclusion a lot: A set of all sets does not exist.
