Knowledge of everything

[kuraikiba]

Look at us... Does not the inevitability of our own humanity not pierce and perforate through? Do we not assign high thrones and pedestals, and lowlands and ashlands? Do we not see not beyond the tips of our fingers, into the very abyss of infinity? Is the way we truly must be? Without passion? Without love? Without something to live for? If our lives are defined amongst the plains of our limited perspective, should we not say then that there is no inferior, as we concieve not thought of it, or superior, as we concieve not thought of it? Or is it just us? Are we not the broken variable in this equation? If we assign values to others, why shant not others have the same right, if it be unalieniable for us? We are a simple requiem of times past, a depredation of our former selves into shadows of oblivion? If our minds are like the icy, chilled midnight around us, then are we not too lost? In times come and past, we have spoken with spite and wit, but we never look to find our true selves, through darkness, and what life has put us through, can a shell, a mere shell of that
purity, what we once were, remain?

If hope is born of here our suffering, then gnashing be below. We must find truth, and we must delve, deeper into the caverns of epiphany than any have before. To know, epiphanize: love, joy, peace, longsuffering, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, self-control. To epiphanize love, see what hate
doeth. It kill all and leave a bleeding hand. To epiphanize joy, know all pain and hurt is temporary, unless it be self-made. To epiphanize peace, know all will be made right in the ends, all scales balance. To epiphanize longsuffering, know you will be guided and loved, for your enemies know not that fate. To epiphanize kindness, know that everything was made in perfection, for those that live once had no vice, and embrace that you would prefereth not unkind fate. To ephiphanize goodness, know that all evil is to be razed, and no root be standing. To epiphanize faithfulness, know with faith, one gains all and at
worst gains none and loses none, but without faith, one loses none and gains none and at worst loses all. To ephiphanize gentleness, know that one must lay gentle handles on glass, and that if thou beest that glass, thy wanteth no cruel fate. And finally, to epiphanize self-control, know that one must control
all to see all, as eight must be seen to see a ninth. The final, true virtue, is transterration. That be what lie beyond our earth. To epiphanize transterration, one must know nine, and see the tenth, know that you must open your eyes, for there lies the aegis of wings, and the rain of light, to know all, know nine, see ten. Know finally this: Thou preserveth oneself in thy own limitations, removing chains removeth lies. Say no falsehoods, for they bound thee in the first place. When ten be realized, you see all, for nothing more needeth be known.



I wish for no argument. I see nothing but anger and hate. I want civilized discussion, acting like mature human beings. I wish to discuss everything. I wish to delve into the heart and core of eternity, infinity, and everything. I want... to reach the very corners of all knowledge, and discuss those concepts, deepest of deep.

[Fringe Pioneer]

Debate is civilized, regulated argument. If you wish for no argument, you wish for no debate.

Not only that, but having seen the way you "debate," and not seeing you post any question or resolution, I will not even bother with this except to say that I have been figuratively killed (or is "dead" a better word?) and am currently undergoing figurative (re)birth.

[Qwerty]

Tl;dr. That was sarcasm, by the way.

Although, really, I can't read it. Not this late at night. Is it a quote or something? Can we have a summary?

[kuraikiba]

To address General Veers: This is mostly epiphany, and one must realize that the ways we continue are not the ways we should have been going in the first place.

To address Qwerty: This is purely original thought from me. You see, in the course of less than 10 minutes every day, I enter a cycle. That cycle is where I compute, calculate, and think about everything in the entirety of existence: Every moment, atom, and idea. These cycles rearrange and switch via specific trains of multidimensional thought, which translate one set of thoughts from one universal criion to another.

[Qwerty]

Oh. Okay, that makes sense then.