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Originally posted by slummingitwithj0hnny-deactivate
Life is purposeless. Don’t be shocked. The whole idea of purpose is wrong — it comes out of greed. Life is a sheer joy, a playfulness, a fun, a laughter, to no purpose at all. Life is its own end, it has no other end. The moment you understand it you have understood what meditation is all about. It is living your life joyously, playfully, totally, and with no purpose at the end, with no purpose in view, no purpose there at all. Just like small children playing on the sea beach, collecting seashells and coloured stones.
Osho
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Most of our memories are stored not in photos, but in certain biscuits, lights of day, smells, textures of carpet…
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Originally posted by 454646546-deactivated20120917
Beneath the skull, a nest of quiet.
Anna Kamienska, from “A Nest of Quiet,” trans. Clare Cavanagh
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