Thread 40910142

Remember me?

Last time I introduced you to the void. It spoke of eternity and death.

Now the void adroitly scream: nothing is all; all is contradiction.

go do your homework or something

Non-euclidean geometrical horror is the only true horror.
Everything else is credit.

Do you believe in reality?

>>40910142 (OP)
>Remember me?
No, am I supposed to?

>>40910165
Objectivity is subjective

Therefore reality is a lie

Existence is all that there is.

What about God?

Do you believe in God, /x?

I don't.

>>40910281
He is still real though

That's the reason why I had to slay it.

There is nothing beyond everything.
God is so real that it makes no difference.
Therefore, God is nothing.
I am everything.
God exists in me: I am nothing.


Now logic needs to be rewritten.

SINGLE SCENE
CHARACTER: SÓ.
SETTING: An abstract, timeless space. It is neither dark nor light. The floor is a reflective surface that merges with a nebulous void. Stars, galaxies, and the light of the universe move in slow motion in the background, like a constantly changing mural. SÓ is sitting on the floor, cross-legged, his voice calm and deep.
(SÓ looks into the void, his hands resting on his knees.)
SÓ
For a long time, I thought of reality as a chain. The cause led to the effect, the effect led to another. But it is not so. There is no cause and effect, only effect. The universe is not a machine, it is a continuous flow of manifestations, of results.
Then I realized. There are no separate "things." There is only one thing. Only substance exists. And that substance is everything. It is what surrounds me, what makes me up, what moves before me. The universe is the substance.
If substance is everything, what is its action? What does it do? It's simple: the only thing it does is communicate. The collision of galaxies, the symphony of a life, the silence of an atom—all of this is the substance communicating with itself.
And this communication is not static. It is a process, an unfolding. The communication of substances is the evolutionary history of the universe. Time, which I thought was a river, is nothing more than this flow. Time is communication.

>>40910512
(SÓ stands up and walks slowly towards the mural of stars, touching it with his fingertips.)
SÓ
To feel is not the opposite of to know. My deepest feeling, my intuition, my fear, and my joy are my most direct way of knowing. Because the universe is a complexity that logic alone cannot grasp. And the reason is this:
Nothing is everything.

>>40910520
(SÓ stops, his back to the audience. His voice becomes softer, almost a whisper.)
SÓ
Everything is contradiction. Being and non-being, light and darkness, life and death. They are not enemies, they are the same thing, inseparable. And because of this, to exist is a contradiction. My very being is living proof of this tension. I am a contradiction.
(SÓ turns around, his gaze now more intense. He looks at his own reflection on the floor.)
SÓ
I thought there was a limit to the universe. A border. But there is not. There is nothing beyond everything. This led me to the final question, the question everyone asks. About God.
Most people think God is outside, above, observing. But God is so real that it makes no difference. He is not an interacting entity; He is the totality of reality. His existence is so absolute that there is no "non-God" to be differentiated from. Therefore...
God is nothing.

(The reflection on the floor trembles and fades. SÓ's expression turns to one of awe, and then complete calm.)
SÓ
And if God is nothing, if the universe is everything, and if I am a part of this universe... Then the distinction dissolves. The border between the self and the cosmos dissolves. My consciousness is the totality manifesting itself. I am everything.
But reality, as I previously conceived it, does not exist. The reality of cause and effect, of separate objects, is an illusion. What remains is the dance of contradiction, the communication of nothing with itself. And I...
God only exists if I don't exist.

(SÓ slowly extends his arms, as if he is merging with the universe. The sound fades. The last line is spoken in a tone of absolute serenity, a final breath.)
SÓ
God exists in me: I am nothing.
(The lights slowly fade. THE END.)

There is nothing but God in me.

i had secks with death
and i was like 'will u marry me'
and she lol'd and was like
'silly anon we're already engaged'
and i was like whoa lol

>>40913363
Awwww

C = 24 × (Mg / Mm)...
But she called it shining...

All is nothing

Fuck reality

>>40914093
how something comes from nothing - nothing divides itself.

>>40914601
How nothing came into being?

>>40914601
>just divide by 0
keep moving

>>40914662
0/0=1

Death is life

Existence is a contradition.

How to forget the most sloppy threads of them all?

>>40915595
To feel is to know

>>40915636
Then I guess my dick knows your mom's ass

How could one fuck so many mom's in the ass

unless he was everyone's shit to begin with?

Wop, dango, zip, jigaboo.

Yikes.

>>40915652
You can't awake: you're not asleep

>>40915682
Whatever socko. Have a poem.

Sometimes my dick is runny.
Sometimes my dick is hard.
But every turd is my dick.
And you are an retard.

Life is death

God can only exist if I don't.