The transformation is in the individual, not in the self, not in the society. The individual, in real sense, is indivisible. The individual is the whole. Self is society, completely divided, a conglomeration of multiple selves, perpetually transfixed and, from bedroom to battlefield, repetitively, competitively, inevitably warring. Every fix, every adjustment to self is futile. All supports it seeks by way of drugs, clubs, gurus and likeminded selves are mere perpetuation of madness. Self must burn beyond ashes in order for the indivisible individual to be. There is no graduation, no process for self. All your workshops, all your processes are mere perpetuation of madness. Self, can you stomach this fact?
Workshops making yourself better? Better at what? If we fail to regenerate right now, the abyss, which is ourselves, must obliterate all.
The transformation is in the individual, not in the self, not in the society. The individual, in real sense, is indivisible. The individual is the whole. Self is society, completely divided, a conglomeration of multiple selves, perpetually transfixed and, from bedroom to battlefield, repetitively, competitively, inevitably warring. Every fix, every adjustment to self is futile. All supports it seeks by way of drugs, clubs, gurus and likeminded selves are mere perpetuation of madness. Self must burn beyond ashes in order for the indivisible individual to be. There is no graduation, no process for self. All your workshops, all your processes are mere perpetuation of madness. Self, can you stomach this fact?
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