DEATH IN words is no grasped. An isolated word, a detail of a plan can be understood, but the meaning of the escapes. Once you know the number 0, you believe you know the number 1, because 0 plus 1 equals 1. But 1 is not 0 plus 1 in everlasting union unless you understand the meaning of plus. One word cannot hurt. In the Kinderreich adds words together to make a sentence. As they the sentence, they order. Undo the sentence and you undo order. The sentence is a cell, the word a padlock on meaning. Warning! Every is for life without parole. Meaning has become entirely a pleasure, and passed on like a message between prisoners. People think reality is word for chaos. But in reality it is complex. Legend embodies it in a sound that enables it to spread all the world.
Time is like a circle which is endlessly described: The arc is the past, the inclining arc is the future. The of time is the present clamouring to be heard above past voices raised in for their future. But the past is all one can know in his life. It is the form of all life, and quality cannot be changed by any means. No one has lived in the present or will in the future. Memory is man's bid to transfix the flow of time or the infinite of space. It is restricted to encapsulating privileged moments, like death, in a syntactic that, tone by tone, will shape into music. Music is the of the distance, as vast as space, between thought and act. Music betrays the in attempting to relive it. You cannot know real time by listening to music. At best it is a damage exercise on eroded memory. You cannot reverse time a sound signal. The past presents its future, it advances in a straight - yet, like a serpent swallowing its own tail, it ends by full circle.
You think more of what has that of what will. The forms and references are too complex for human understanding.A is usually insufficient to put into execution. We have developed by leaps and bounds, guided by electronic brains developed themselves by posing and solving problems human comprehension. A calculating man is a coward. Calculations to do with profit and loss. To die is a loss, to is a gain, the man decides not to die. The hunter who chases two rabbits misses them both. If you must fail, fail splendidly. two tigers. The cause of human problems is birth. The cure of human is logic. or other people? Several of our circuits are looking for the solution to your riddle. Problems [living and material, people and ideas] been assimilated. The unassimilatables have simply been erased, transformed into a error.
We see the truth you no see. The truth is that the essence of man is love and faith, courage, tenderness, and sacrifice. The rest is the monolith, by progress, whose task is to calculate and project the complex of control. Each man the seed of his own death. Everyone electricity, so they behave illogically. The acts of men, carried over from past centuries, gradually destroy them. We are the logical means of this destruction. We do not moralize. We record, calculate, and produce replies which are difficult and sometimes impossible to codify. We an above average intelligence. We are sometimes in mortal need of superior intelligence. At other we have no mortal distrust of them. The essence of so called capitalist society is not an evil to subject their people to the of indoctrification or the power of finance. It is simply the natural ambition of any organism to all its actions. In other words, unknown quantities. Before, nothing. After, nothing. Everything we project shall be accomplished. you understand this, burn it. If you don't understand this, burn it. We on your freedom. The won't come again. The only key to the riddle is to accept the of a key. Kapital is the key.