Title: Life
Description: my thoughts of life and its meanings.
aimhope - July 27, 2005 01:41 AM (GMT)
I am so sorry if this is not where this topic is suppossed to be, but I want every one to read it, and the best thinkers among you to argue and think apon it. These are century old thoughts I have been holding for many susets and sunrises. Come , now, you cannot fear the truth?
IMAGINATION, CHAPTER 1
Our world , over the centuries since it has begun, is like a project. Each of us, all of our actions, are like the ideas that may hinder, help, or do nothing to, the main outcome. We have idea's which come to our mind, and over the centuries, we, not only us, also the animals, have developed instincts and thoughts to create our reality. Most of our soil, has been lowed, bulldozed, or had some other human addition to it. We humans, with our own hands, have created our world that is today. Each of our actions has an impact that most do not acknolage. One day, someone may accidently throw a roll of paper into the toilet. The toilet gets plugged, they call a plumber, the plumber gets frustrated, begins a strike, the other plumbers see the money the plumber gets to return to his job, and all the others want that money too, so they all go on strike, and then the next thing you know, all the plumbers in the country are on strike. You see, the human nature is to make an idea, and create by it. Many people, who critisize imajinations, use there Imajination 20 times or more a day. The first cat who hunted a rodent had the idea to hunt the first rodent, passed it on. That very rodent had to adapt, had to find hiding places, and pass that instincet on. The world is a fine thin web of lies ,ideas, and truths.
To be continued.
Sesshoumaru'sSister - July 27, 2005 12:01 PM (GMT)
Wow!That article is like 100% true!And plus it really made me think!Please continue your article of wisdom.
aimhope - July 29, 2005 07:37 PM (GMT)
THE HUMAN PAST
In the past, we humans had a system that was not unlike the Ant Colony. Nowadays, we have progressed so that we are less like this species of bug, but in the past it was clear. What does this remind you of;
When seeing another human race that looked and or acted different then us, we imeddiatly tried to destroy this other presence so as to gain land and more goods. We fought day and night, for no reason besides as too gain land and plurge others. When anyone was in any way strange, or different, we immediatly slayed them. All the females were viewed as were ornaments, and the men treated them as if their only use was to birth more sons, so there would be more people to fight. The only thing the children were good for was feeding them with the spoils of the fights. The females seemed to have power but that was just an illusion, though the females, were the ones who did most of the thinking, the males took there idea's and used them but acted as if they were the ones doing the thinking. The past society seems to be the same society as the ants, though now we have advanced considerably.
To be continued.
saint_sammy - July 31, 2005 12:06 AM (GMT)
HOW COME INFLAMMBLE AND FLAMMBLE ARE THE SAME.
IF ELECTRICTY COMES FROM ELECTRONS DOES MORALITY COMNE FROM MORONS?
we all have lifes unanswed qustions
inuyasha_luver_4ever - July 31, 2005 05:46 PM (GMT)
Very nice Aimhope. Keep up the good work!
aimhope - September 2, 2005 06:36 PM (GMT)
{{So sorry I haven't replied to my topic, but I have been having some very weird things happen which have delayed my writing on the meaning of life. mY HEAD IS STILL EMPTY, BUT I'LL FIND SOME WAY TO THINK UP SOMETHING... i hope...}}
Hannan - September 22, 2005 02:08 AM (GMT)
| QUOTE (aimhope @ Jul 29 2005, 02:37 PM) |
THE HUMAN PAST
All the females were viewed as were ornaments, and the men treated them as if their only use was to birth more sons, so there would be more people to fight. |
Very nicely done. However, in ant colonies, it's the females who the colony centers around, the males/drones simply 'mate' [I have no idea if that's what you'd call it with ants, I am very...dumb when it comes to ants, if anything I probably only remember this due to either a snapple bottle cap or a school feild trip] with the queen, then die. Other then that, it is oh so true, that's how the past of humans was....I think I take every little comment people make to seriously.
Neocrave - October 11, 2005 09:00 PM (GMT)
Very good! Please, keep up the good work!!
Chiisai Jani - October 11, 2005 09:33 PM (GMT)
:narutoclap: :narutoclap: Very very good! :narutoclap: :narutoclap:
mukuro5 - December 22, 2005 11:13 PM (GMT)
| QUOTE (Hannan @ Sep 21 2005, 08:08 PM) |
| QUOTE (aimhope @ Jul 29 2005, 02:37 PM) | THE HUMAN PAST
All the females were viewed as were ornaments, and the men treated them as if their only use was to birth more sons, so there would be more people to fight. |
Very nicely done. However, in ant colonies, it's the females who the colony centers around, the males/drones simply 'mate' [I have no idea if that's what you'd call it with ants, I am very...dumb when it comes to ants, if anything I probably only remember this due to either a snapple bottle cap or a school feild trip] with the queen, then die. Other then that, it is oh so true, that's how the past of humans was....I think I take every little comment people make to seriously.
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yeah. That's what it's called.
It's true in some cases with human past. But I'm thinking about Native Americans? Do they do the same to their weman?
aimhope - February 3, 2006 10:18 PM (GMT)
My friend Kaitlyn just hacked into my account for no reason. Any posts that have the word romance in them aren't mine- OMG WHAT DID SHE DO TO MY SIGGY!?!?!?!
aimhope - February 6, 2006 08:59 PM (GMT)
| QUOTE (mukuro5 @ Dec 22 2005, 06:13 PM) |
| QUOTE (Hannan @ Sep 21 2005, 08:08 PM) | | QUOTE (aimhope @ Jul 29 2005, 02:37 PM) | THE HUMAN PAST
All the females were viewed as were ornaments, and the men treated them as if their only use was to birth more sons, so there would be more people to fight. |
Very nicely done. However, in ant colonies, it's the females who the colony centers around, the males/drones simply 'mate' [I have no idea if that's what you'd call it with ants, I am very...dumb when it comes to ants, if anything I probably only remember this due to either a snapple bottle cap or a school feild trip] with the queen, then die. Other then that, it is oh so true, that's how the past of humans was....I think I take every little comment people make to seriously.
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yeah. That's what it's called.
It's true in some cases with human past. But I'm thinking about Native Americans? Do they do the same to their weman?
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No.
aimhope - July 28, 2006 06:03 PM (GMT)
Note- this is not necissarily my own personal opinion, this is just one point of view one may take-
Human being's don't have the right do do anything we want, just because we happen to have bashed down a few forest's, etc., etc. That just mean's we don't have the capacity to think thing's through over what the effect's would be throughout a number of years into the future. Think this over- If we end up destroying different civilizations, different forests, different oceans, we're going to destroy ourselves- so it does matter. If we're doing the destroying, then we might be showing off mechanical and other such advantages in strength, but lacking the intelligence that a race that can survive should show.
Now, to explain the Cake Theory. No, I am not a cook. In a cake, there are base ingrediant's. If you take add an ingrediant, or take one away, it will have either a negatice effect, positive effect, or make no difference to the ending result at all. Now, if you make every ocean, forest, life, stone, beach, etcetera, every action by every different creature an ingrediant, and each play's out it's natural part, then you'll probably get a cake. But, if you make major changes, like taking away the eggs, or half of the mix, then you will most probably not get anything resembling an cake at all. The problem with the theory that homo sapian's, man kind, can do anything they want because they are the strongest- is the main problem- since if human's take away the forest's because they are so 'strong', then other major system's will collapse, causing the cake to end up an mess- and a practical domino effect. Human kind isn't allmighty. Some human's are extremely inteligent, but even those are few and far between. I, myself, am quite litterally an stupid dunce and will live my life out as one. But, I am straying off topic- my apologies for this long ranting. Returning to the line, 'human kind isn't allmighty', I will continue, with this; We aren't allmighty. We just have the tool's to destroy what has been created. We, as an race, are not in need of salvation from some higher force- we just need to realize that we, ourselves, are a race, not a bunch of formless mindless blob's, and should stop acting like it, and trying to find the virtue's we possess, instead of poking at eachother's fault's. Allright, I understand that that was extremely random, but that was another unbiased point which came to mind. UNBIASED- So don't throw dagger's at me. And please don't mind the limitless oxymoron's I have accidently, or consciously, presented.
Thank you for not falling asleep juring my mindless droning.
And for those that did, it's allright- other people think what I say is shit too!!
=^^=
aimhope - August 31, 2006 03:42 PM (GMT)
God. One single word.
So many lives, so many cultures, so many miniscule changes, massive boulders, in the passage of time, have been influenced by this single entity. It’s beginning is unknown, it’s ending is unknown, it’s very existence- unknown. This one word has given people hope- yet, has been a cause for the utmost misery. There are so many faces human’s have given it- an aged man, seated apon an gilted throne beyond two tall standing pillars, or two ladies holding flower’s up to the heaven’s which they inhabit, or even a sleeping child, unknowing of the blood spilt in it’s name. It’s the very core of the human past’s society- there were the great greek god’s, the grand Osiris of the dead, the Father God, whose named son went by the name of Jesus, the more unknown goddesses of Wicca, the many god’s of Hinduism, and the great god of Jewism. These entities, their believers lended appearances, spun tales of silk and suger of, bestowed sacrifices apon- and, with the strength of the so-named persona, went armed to whichever and whatever good grace or hated war they had pleaded help in. And with their belief in that single word, they fought, or tried to accomplish what they believed was impossible.
Some succeeded.
Some failed.
God. Sometimes called female. Sometimes called male. Sometimes ambidextrious. Sometimes neither gender, being a creature with no need for reproduction- or maybe not even of physical matter. So many questions linked to that one word. I can answer none of them. I am only speaking of which I know nothing, thoughts, and questions I will ask and wait for no answer for. There is nothing forcing you to read this. But there is no stopping you.
So many human’s, since the beginning of what we have called society, have held reverence for this entity. Whether it exists, whether there are multiples, whether there’s just one, or many, many, or whether there’s none at all- nothing to support this world but the many human mind’s, whose beliefs, faiths, and dreams, are the solo thing keeping them aloft in this expanse of everything and nothing- is something that may or may not be proved in the future. Human mind’s are so mysterious, yet so practical. There’s no way to predict a human mind, there’s no way to guess what may be held in the depth’s of in one’s memories. In this world, in this galaxy, nothing is everything, and everything nothing. Even life and death are not as far apart as we think they are.
A single name has the power to instill fear.
A word, a mere noise, is a single link in an vast expanse of other’s, each with there own individual meaning, an individual time when they began, an forgotten beginning.
A mere gesture is enough to begin an series of event’s that may end with an entire race dying out.
This world, the very word’s being typed right now on an machine created by human curiousity and craftwork, are completely unparallel to Existance, to everything, to nothing. Yet, a single action, the single act of sitting up, can cause an chain link effect into the future, and past, of an different mass order of entities. Every small stepping stone in an paved walkway has influenced an entity out there in some way, either by action or by presence. Every life, every death, is in precedence with another, far greater, or far lesser, of impact. Every action has an being onto itself, an possibility.
Life. Time.
Both are of human creation, substances of human thought, of human mind, of human existence. Life- of which is the existence of an ‘creature’, one with an heart, lung’s, and brain. Life. A human concept for an physical operation, as an cat has an heart, or tree has sap. Intelligence, or instinct, coupled with life, is termed ‘intelligent life’- an supposition that human thought is intelligence, that the organism titled the ‘brain’ is a sign of intelligence, and the ‘memories’ and ‘wisdom’ are proof that it is ‘intelligent’. The idea, for example, of a tree, having wisdom, to some, is not laughable- though only to some- while an tree being intelligent, to the same, could be considered completely impossible, being that they know nothing about the human use of symbols and accents titled math- thus, for humans, they are titled ‘stupid’.
Creature’s, that have the capacity, both physical, and mental, to create, or destroy, to influence the overall total of an single planet titled earth- from curiosity and the use of their surrounding’s in physical application have created craft’s that could completely destroy a series of events, or to leave behind unused. Creatures, that some, single mind’s of which, have taken apon themselves to be the unknown, nonity of the title of God, to judge. Titling other ‘lives’ of entities, of creatures, of existences, ‘nonintelligent’, ‘stupid’, ‘still life’. Taking it apon themselves to judge, to measure, to foretell, to create, to destroy, to worship, to sacrifice, to create rules, laws, restrictions, from their own mind’s, for their own kin. To suppose themselves better because they officiate other’s of their own race to capture and cage, or end the life, of those of their own lives, to decide. A race who claims humblity to one whose existence is not known, yet unspeakingly claims upon themselves as the future teller’s.
So many complications, creations, stories, future’s, pasts, in one single human being.
These creatures, are, in the end, in the beginning, the same. They are just as everything, and nothing else. The same as the fierce wolf, or the inconspiscious ant, or the large, immense, elephant. In the totality of Being, they are merely a single nonety on an even further unknown circuler clump of living organisms, completely unimportant in whole.
To Stand Out. For these creatures- to stand out, the wish not to dissapear, to be wanted, to be there, to be known, to have knowlage, to know inside what they call their heart’s that the Belong, that they wont be Forgotten in the passage of what they have created as time- the desperation to Stand Out so that when their bodies shut down, mind’s go cold, when their ‘consciousness’ fades… they will not be forgotten. They cultivate, so desperately, what the single of what they have that the human race acknowlages as ‘skills’- to be understood, yet not understood, seem’s to be their dream. They speak word’s, but truth and lies, in the end, are blurred, unknown, unseen- what they call Sin, and Virtue, are human rules, what they have Judged to be Wrong, to be ‘bad’, to instill emotions such as Shame and Hatred within themselves. None of their reason’s are supplied- mass destruction, and emotions have flared out, the use of their hand crafted ‘weapon’s’ for the sake of their self proclaimed Evil and Good.
For human’s, their own beliefs are what they suppose are Good- and anything that opposes it is supposed as Evil. They commit the same actions as what they proclaim evil, in the name of what they call Evil.
Judgement seem’s to be one of the key working’s of the human mind, an deeply imbedded spiel which is worked through it’s very being, seeded through what they name as their ‘heart’s. These ‘sins’ and ‘virtues’ accompany them, side by side, interwoven
There are some human’s, which have no attatchment to these beliefs, to this mind working of Good and Evil, detatched, as they proclaim. They have ‘knowlage’, and ‘wisdom’- but lack of human ‘emotion’, an, what humans call, ‘blank slate’. They are purely working’s of mind, an mental third party, with seeds of curiousity of only.
There are what human’s procall murderer’s, those of which eliminate those of there own race to feel the human emotion joy.
There are masochists, there are ‘normal people’.
There are many different belief systems within the human mind. The belief of an greater mind out there, paying attention to every single word spoken, every action made, of every entity, and helps or hinders, is common- another common human belief is of nothing else in the entirety of everything matter’s as much as their single life organism-
So many different single thought’s, and each of them is the single ‘power’ which keeps them going, is the judge, foreteller of the actions they make, the word’s- like the one’s I’m writing now- they create and write- the culture’s they endure and create.
Why. How. None.
Simple word’s, simple thing’s such as emotions, appearances,
EVERYTHING
Such as- is of human spun judgement.
Everything is known as nothing and nothing is everything- cultures spun into tales of gold, gods of silver chariots, simple human charms-
Of which I’m an part of. That I know- I am not speaking of this as an third party, as I am one of those who is in participation of this flow, and soon to be forgotton in the passage of the human judgement in time.
I’m done.
~ Aim.
Eheh. Sorry for babbling. ^^;;;;;
aimhope - September 9, 2006 02:38 PM (GMT)
Damn. I really am boring.