The real purpose of my life is to create a new
mind, filled with love and beauty, joy and har-
mony, but to accomplish that, I should learn
how to exist in a holographic world where
everything is possible
Before we can be allowed to make a final choice,
we have to compute possibilities and probabilities
I am trying to work my way through all alternatives
and I love the treasure of precious jewels I have
assembled thus far
But I am never content, I always want more, held
back by the limits that prevent us from sharing
love and joy with the people we adore, perplexed
by the way most of us prefer to believe in pain
and tragedy, enjoying our misery
I think we are addicted to problems, it keeps us
healthy and bouncy and so deliciously full of
conflict and challenges, it makes us strong
and prevents us from dying of boredom!
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1 comment:
Beautiful writing.
Karl Popper says "all life is problem solving". He even gave a book of essays that title.
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