Souls Unclothed by Pro-myth-ia

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Be a naked soul, and pretend nobody is watching.

Meaningless words

Words are words after all; they have no meaning in the realm of inner experiences. Words can’t describe an experience without limiting it in the vocabulary of those who use them.

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A colliding thought about the use of Large Hydron Collider

The colliding protons of Large Hadron Collider will recreate energies and conditions last seen a trillionth of a second after the Big Bang.

Imagine what the world plans to do with it…
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So moral of the story is: A small mind cannot think big!

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Promythia’s quandary

In any situation there are several possibilities. Then why do we always choose to think negative as the first option? Why always fear, anger, pain come first? Has the nature designed us this way? If not, how did we become so negative? From where do fear and anger come? If the bone of contention is psychological time, then who got this idea first? Why did we get the “memory” where our mind breeds psychological time? Yes, we do need memory to sprout ideas until they transform into an invention or discovery that changes how humans live on the earth, but why does the nature let us use this memory space to grow psychological time that causes conflict not only with others but also within us? Is not the nature suicidal itself?

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Promythia (Pro-myth-ia)

Behind the clouds of thoughts
I’m the “thinking”
Disguised in inertia
I’m the shift
Which destroys
Debris of matter
I’m that energy

You cannot constrain me
I’m the creator
What you destroy is
My illusion

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Promythia’s daily-yesterday thought

Give me an idea that was not thought of before, and I’ll execute it no matter what it takes.

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Promythia’s daily notes

Let’s say goodbye to the world of “artificial” intelligence!

Let’s say goodbye to skindeep conversations!

Let’s embrace silence until the dawn of freedom breaks…

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Promythia’s daily notes

If life was a film, I would edit out everything but the end.

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Promythia’s daily notes

Your judgment about the wrongdoing of other is only a cover for your rage that things don’t happen your way.

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Promythia’s old learnings renewed

A groundless spat can make you spit at a solid friendship.

Hard feelings have energy equivalent to any nuclear bomb. Earlier can blast a relationship later can blow away the world.

Some people’s joy is as cheap as your misery.

If you have never been happy about others’ good fortune, you’ll always find me pretentious.  

If you do your own thing, you are brutally honest, but if others do their own thing, they are selfish.

There are only people in the world—neither friends nor foes. They teach you lessons of life by taking up roles.

It takes a misunderstanding for a friend to become foe. Actually, those who don’t understand you NOW were NEVER your friends.

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Promethea’s daily notes

Promethea scribbled in her mental diary:

“Poke fun at yourself before others make fun of you. Counteract arguments with laughter, as nothing can defeat laughter while it can defeat thousand words coated with venom.”

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