Dumb Fuck.

Truth never comes in opposites, never in marginalization or in fractions. There are changes that keep happening, it remains constant, there are changes hence that are forced or resisted by my desires and my expressions.

As time clicks I keep developing the tangible to interact with the changes that I experience and my desire to maintain a certain way of living. It is time that makes me observe a cyclic and efficient process that exposes my potential to create or be a parasite. Although time exposes through information about non-existence of death and destruction, and because they don't exist, it makes humans want it ever so more and keep thinking of it as a tool to integrate with the existence of universe itself, by comprehending and contemplating destruction.

I understand and am sure that death and destruction does not exist and hence that makes the theory of after-life and reincarnation in its entire permutations and combinations a dumb fuck's theory.