A long time ago - actually, never, and also now - nothing is nowhere. When? Never. Makes sense, right? Like I said, it didn't happen. Nothing was never anywhere. That's why it's been everywhere. It's been so everywhere, you don't need a where. You don't even need a when. That's how "every" it gets.

Forget this! I wanna be something, go somewhere, do something. I want things to change! I want to invent time and space. And I know it's possible, because everything is here, and it probably already happened. I just don't know when to start...
-and that's exactly where it started.

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1. YISUN said: let there not be a genesis, for beginnings are false and I am a consummate liar.
2. The full of it is this – the circular suicide of God is the perfection of matter.
3. YISUN lied once and said they had nine hundred and ninety nine thousand names. This is true, but it is also a barefaced lie. The true name of God is I.
4. Living is an exercise of violence. Exercise of violence is the fate of living.
5. Violence is circular. Perception is not circular and lacks flawlessness- therefore, rejoice in imperfect things, for their rareness is not lacking!
6. Love of self is the true exercise of the God called I.
7. Only an idiot cannot place his absolute certainty in paradoxes. The divine suicide is a perfect paradox. A man cannot exist without paradox – that is the full of it.

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Just on the border
Of your waking mind,
There lies
Another time,
Where darkness and light are one.
And as you tread the halls of sanity,
You feel so glad to be unable to go beyond...

I have a message,
From another time...

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You unlock this door with the key of imagination.
Beyond it is another dimension.
A dimension of sound.
A dimension of sight.
A realm of both shadow and substance, of things and ideas...
You just crossed over into-

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"1/0" is a paradox in a way that "0/1" is not. Nothing can be divided by zero. If one approaches the formula from the positive side, it would appear that the answer is an infinite positive value. If one approaches the formula from the negative side, the opposite is true. Thus, anything divided by zero is simultaneously positive and negative infinity. "One over Zero" is a paradox in another way too, in a way that transcends mere arithmetic. One is something, and Zero is nothing. The fact that the universe holds something over nothing, that it prefers to exist, rather than not exist, is fundamentally absurd. No being can ever come to deserve its own birth. 1/0 is a cry out against mere logic and efficiency. Stuff exists. All existence, all truth, cannot be ultimately justified: it can only be described, explained, and enjoyed.
1/0 is illogical. 1/0 is irrational. 1/0 is impossible. 1/0 is transcendentally unfair.
1/0 is true. Deal with it.