To noise a silence

March 29th, 2012

To know that all will cease one day, even the day of ceasing of all. Yet, to strive to understand, which is always not all. This, and this alone, is a vector of deathlife through splitting the void.
It’s absolutely meaningless, and precisely its meaninglessness makes it true.
Life with its multitude meanings is ultimately untrue.
Death, without meaning, but ununderstandable, is only half-true – is a fact.
So is void and splitting, taken separately.
Hence, half-forms of truthmeans and meantruths – lifevoid, deathsplit.

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