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© 2001: JAN COX
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January 5, 2002.
 
 
 
 

To celebrate National Blunt Day, father & son were initially undecided whether to
light up, or be candid, ‘til younger urged:
“Talk to me pater, plainly: placating me with neither palter nor palaver,
and tell me as simply as possible:
What is really behind the notion that man is asleep & lives in a dream?”
 “Simple I can say it -- for simple it be;
   it is in fact its supreme simplicity that requires men to make up
   a multitude of mysterious names and metaphysical descriptions for it,
   but all it is is this:
   Taking the meaningless meanderings of the mind to be meaningful.”
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Some readers of these daily writings say they have been offended, disturbed, even frightened by what they interpret as an assertion being made here that men do not have an actual inner “self or I” – feelings which,
if you are not disposed to look into the matter for yourself,
are not surprising --
but such responses to the idea are not only ill founded,
but should tip off the alert, (even among those who experience them),
that something quite interesting & worthwhile must be therein extant.

The ordinary-minded of collective humanity in fact are made to sound specific alarm regarding the danger of a person somehow losing a sense of
them having an individual self, or of it even being weakened;
described in such terms: it is considered a mental illness,
which, from the routine perspective is understandable,
but for the non routine few, the possibility --  much less its realization,
(if it be true) --  that you do not have an actual little “you” inside of you,
is not disturbing, no indeed --  the sudden recognition of the reality in you
which gives rise to the idea in the first place, is liberating,  not disturbing.

Being released from a real prison is grand enough,
but being freed from an illusionary one will make your toes curl in glee.



 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Trying to awaken is the attempt to create something stable and substantive
out of something ephemeral and ethereal.












Ordinary men feign astonishment at things which are in truth  --   quite ordinary,
while extraordinary men are astonished only that everyone else doesn’t get it.
 
 








The difference between being ordinary and being awake is that :
everybody else believes in magic (in some form or the other.)

The ultimate distinction is that a man with open eyes/I’s doesn’t believe in anything --   --  he no longer needs to.



 
 
 
 
 
 
 

A son asked a father: “I’ve heard it said:
‘What can’t be cured must be endured’ –
does that apply to oneself also?”


 










Ten thousand things are required --  not a single one necessary;
for ThisThing to occur, ten thousand things are required,
and yet not a single one of them is necessary.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Trying to awaken is the supreme act of individualism:
the ultimate: One-against-the-many, in that
there is but one voice, one thought  in you, amongst the thousands of others, 
                                          which wants to.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Men came up with the idea of there being this entirely unique thing:
the human experience” merely because they have no idea what it is.
 
 









A Previously Covered Story Revisted & Re-inflated:

A man who, for quite some time, had struggled for TheSecret
under the eyes of one he believed knew,
eventually departed, then saw him years later and said accusatorily:
"Why did I not succeed while I was with you?" to which he replied:
     "I never told you to stop"
but this time consider that the affair took place solely within your brain,
and that the two figures represent The One and The Many of your mind.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

One guy says: “In that we do not know how we got here;
how long we will be here, or what happens after we leave here,
it is altogether surprising that men manage to enjoy themselves here
as much as they sometimes seem to do."
 
 




A shallow man is a satisfied man;
a man shallow by his own efforts is satisfied beyond all normal comprehension.



 
 
 
 

If you do not enjoy your life as much as possible  --   you insult life.
 

J












......tout bien ou goobers.