If everything is one, why do I feel separated and lonely sometimes?

We think and separate ourselves from the world.
We categorize everything and we are a category ourselves.

There is no self, there are no thoughts.
Everything dissolves into one.
One not two.
One. Is all.


We are always talking.

We talk with words.
We talk with our hands.
We talk with our eyes.

We share opinions.
We share feelings.
We share ideologies.

We are not stopping distributing our knowledge.
We are never finished with discussing controversies.
We are not done with stealing time from others.

We should stop talking
And start listening
And spreading love.

We need to always love.


Silence is everywhere.
Silence is within the loudest noise.
Silence is to be found in the busiest streets.

Silence is the blank paper.
And the noise the ink we use to write our story.
Everything is embedded in silence.

Silence surrounds us,
But we choose to see the gaps.
Silence is in our hearts. Find it.

Living – what for?

What is our life good for?
What can we achieve in life?
What is the right thing to do?

We live to be.
We live to love.
We live to enjoy.
We live to smile.
We live to experience.
We live to live.

That is all.
Just live. Now.

The ship of Theseus

A ship which sailed the seven seas,
Once the captain was a big hero,
His folk decided to worship his remains.

The ship of Theseus was put on display,
After years it rotted away and needed repair,
Piece by piece it was replaced.

After decades it was almost new,
But is this still the ship of Teseus?,
Or is it something new?

Do we see the ship‘s aura different after restauration?
Is its character still the same?
Do the memories change when the memories‘ vessel change?

Do people change through time?
Is the object the same as the experience?
How does our perception change of someone or something through time?

Change is natural.
Keeping Theseus’ ship on display is only a memory put into an object.
Is such memory real? Or is only our experience real?


Life is like a river, while the river runs it is full of life, but when the river gets stuck it gets bad and loses its energy and life. Life needs to flow like a river, with all its waterfalls and rapids. They might be hard to get by, but you feel much refreshed afterwards…