Wednesday 11 November 2020

Yesterday I lay up thinking about death. We claim death is everything life is not, that is to say: nothing. This assumption causes anxiety.

Yet, in that very claim we assume to know anyting about life. In reality, death is a necessant for life - a continuation of a cycle that seems to have no end as it seems to never have begun. We think that they are separate entities, contradicting eachother, when really they are on two different spectrums of a seamless whole.

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