Many people here looks so perfect and happy , but are they ?
Reminds me The Time Machine by H. G. Wells , that "ideal" future society ... and somehow that future is now .
I just look around and see so many things that I don't need , so many that I can live without , they all just toys ... But where is the real things ? Friendship , Love , Human Dignity ? All sold out . For a paper . And they need so much of this paper that ready to cut down all trees on this planet . They produce dead things out of live ones. They will teach you how to sell yourself , sell your body , sell your soul . Why do you need a soul , if you will get status instead ? And the bank account .
Whats this ? Matrix , Mass psychos , total hypnosis , alien conspiracy ? Tell me if you know .
For now I don't have any dogmas or preconceptions or specific traditions .
My view on nature based on what I see in my dreams , on my intuitions about men and universe . And I believe them more then any "holy" scam book out there .