18.3.09
Assurance
How do you make sure you’re here? I know, "I think, therefore I am". But how can I make sure that my thinking ain’t just somebody else’s conscience being written; somebody else’s thought; just a character in a book two thousand years from now (that’s my now I’m talking about, my illusion of presence).
People are just so deluded about everything, why not about this?
Why don’t anyone doubt their own existence?
I really wish that I’m somebody else writing a book. At least I’d know something grand will happen till the end.
KADICHARI M.
criado por kadichari 
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