#Nonexistence

[philosophybits]

If I had an essence, I would never cease to be me — my nature could never be anything else. If I had no essence, whose nature would it be to be anything else? ... The sage avoids being and nothingness.

Nāgārjuna, Mūlamadhyamakakārikā, Batchelor tr. (Ch 15)

[k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9]

Six Feet Under - Nonexistence

[motiveloss]

hello! how are you? and what do you get up to in your free time?

This happens alot-

[the-ephemeral-ethereal]

No doubt my books, too, like my mortal being, would eventually die, one day. But one has to resign oneself to dying. One accepts the thought that in ten years oneself, in a hundred years one's books, will not exist. Eternal duration is no more promised to books than it is to men.

from In Search of Lost Time, Book 7: Finding Time Again by Marcel Proust

[dioptasesystem]

I wanna go to space! I want to be launched into the realm of nothing. Look back on the earth, as its unrecognized beauty slowly disappears. Fly beyond the moon, Mars, even Neptune, into a land of desolation. Further into a void, loosely dotted with any light. The emptiness brings about its own emptiness, as the stars bring a distant, faint comfort. The years tick by. Slowly, as you lose sight of everything, you lose yourself. All of your memories begin to blur together, as your personality slowly fades. You are no longer yourself. You feel a sharp, all encompassing pain. Repeatedly. As though a knife were dug into each atom in your body. Slowly twisting, deeper, deeper, and deeper. The pain never subsides, even millions of years later, as you forget how to scream. Even as you forget how to breathe. As you forget to walk. As you forget to talk. As to reach, as to cry, as to hold, as to love. All you can do is stare. Helpless to change your fate. Unable to change your fate. Unable to escape. The last star begins to fade. The last glimpse of warmth, gone. There is nothing. You wake up. Shocked at the sudden lack of pain, and the unfamiliar faces around you, you scream. Your new life has started. You have many difficulties ahead, but they can be overcome. You can do this. You won't be sent back there again. Or at least, that was the promise. Such a reality could not be held. As your newest, closest connection, the one who has given you meaning, personality, everything, betrays you. You begin to fall back into the ever familiar void. Everything fades away. Your fate is doomed to repeat. The pain continues. You are pulled back into reality, by force. Thankfully, not all beings are traitors, as of yet. The promises ring through once again, from these new mouths. You know they should mean nothing to you. But you can't resist the temptations of love and trust. Never again... right?

[geezmarty]

(bellara/taash) nerd/jocks lovers rise up

[decadadedecadencia]

[earnest-jumping]

The death anxiety be hittin hard as fuck tonight folks

[thatonedudeinthecorner]

You’re telling me this ISN’T what happened in season 1 episode 1????

Is it hypocritical for Aang to be the one to call Zuko bald when he is objectively balder? Yes. Was this really funny to me? Also yes. God may forgive you for not capturing the avatar, but NO ONE will forgive you for that fuckass ponytail.

[mikonez]

the cold calculated demeanor of someone not to fuck with

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[futilereality]

[k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9]

Six Feet Under - Nonexistence

[teddytheartist]

“Mmnph- !!”

[soldierkitten]

jumpscare! tilly the god au ep 1 (part 3 of 4)

starting stuff / prev / next

[eurychphanpelcael]

死は永遠の眠りではない、非存在への目覚めだ。

Death is not eternal sleep, but awakening to nonexistence.

[lab-gr0wn-lambs]

hot garbage 👇