The pain we feel is not real. It is made of thought particles organized in a way that scratches our bones and skin and eventually eats our souls. This evening I had an enlightening conversation with my 13 y.o. son about time-space, randomness, must and wish, what is truth and what is negotiable, our hypersensitive nature, love and death, and the importance of being aware of it all, especially in discomfort.
And he said:
"Time runs from your thoughts"
"Each one of you is an alien to the other"
"You are fragile because you are the sum of some changing thoughts" - as a reply to "You are strong because you can always reorganize your thoughts"
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