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We are states in the Ocean of States
in every layer of us, change is continuous,
the primitiveness of our information age
taps into the future like a stone axe,
where consciousness --- after the cessation of mortality,
after the cessation of the biological body,
dissolves into the reality of particles,
and as it changes states,
creating clouds of particles,
consciousness, being, unconsciousness, non-being ---
taking shape depending on will
in ways unimaginable today,
at the lowest level of the universe,
exists like an eternal dream,
and all this sounds mystical only because
we have no words, no concepts
for when quantities, numbers and many other
human constructions
no longer exist in their present form,
since today we cannot even
grasp as data, or a model
the number of particles in an apple...
It is like if in ancient Rome,
I was sitting in an inn, and pondering,
whether humans would be able to fly in a couple of hundred years?
I would have suspected yes. But for the components
of today’s aeroplanes, their mode of operation,
the principle by which the computers within them work,
the functioning of a transistor, and thousands
of other things that exist today,
I would not have even had words.