Intent Is Not A Thought, Or An

The Only Thing That Is Real Is The Being In You That Is Going To Die.

Within These Premises, The Only Thing One Can Be Is An Impeccable Mediator. One Is Not The Player In This Cosmic Match Of Chess, One Is Simply A Pawn On The Chessboard. What Decides Everything Is A Conscious Impersonal Energy That Sorcerers Call Intent Or The Spirit.

It Doesn't Matter What One Reveals Or What One Keeps To Oneself. Everything We Do, Everything We Are, Rests On Our Personal Power. If We Don't Have Enough Personal Power The Most Magnificent Piece Of Wisdom Can Be Revealed To Us And It Won't Make A Damn Bit Of Difference.

Our Normal Expectations About Reality Are Created By A Social Consensus. We Are Taught How To See And Understand The World. The Trick Of Socialization Is To Convince Us That The Descriptions We Agree Upon Define The Limits Of The Real World. What We Call Reality Is Only One Way Of Seeing The World, A Way That Is Supported By Social Consensus.

The World Is Such-and-such Or So-and-so Only Because We Tell Ourselves That That Is The Way It Is.