Well, I think normally you would be right, if, those people didn't come to my door, speak on corners with bullhorns, and otherwise try to force that ignorance on me. In that case they deserve all the derision that they get. When I was a kid I grew up in Hollywood. The amount of hustlers that we had was unpareliled anywhere on earth except perhaps in Bombay and New York City. But as far as so called spiritual hustlers it ranks in top three on Earth. We had Hari Krishnas who lied through their teeth. There is a book about how they slung drugs and weapons. And I once saw them, at their Venice Beach yearly fair throwing food at a Mongoloid child of one of theirs. Hell bent doomsday prophets - they used to stand at busstops and preach the end of the world at kids. Scientologists on Hollywood BLVD, at their main temple would try to rake em in young. Jehovah's Witlesses. Need I say more. When you invade my space - home or personal, with your lying, misinformed, cultish bullshit, you are a subject for my derision. My wisdom be damned, it's a gut thing. Just like I can tell myself I love sockeye salmon, but my gut hates it.
When all this revolution is over, he sits down on a highly polished floor while his dizziness fades away. It is an empty modern hallway and the dreamdoll saleslady sits at the reception desk. Without prompting she goes into her rap: "This is the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging, those you are about to see are all in for servicing, except for a small quantity of our new product, in the second gallery. It is all the stock required to cover the existing arrangements of the enterprise. Different batches are distributed to area operators, and there are plenty of opportunities for the large investor. They stretch from the costly care-conditioned to the most reasonable mal-nutritioned. We find here that everyone's looks become them. Except for the low market mal-nutritioned, each is provided with a guarantee for a successful birth and trouble free infancy. There is however only a small amount of variable choice potential - not too far from the mean differential. You see, the roof has predetermined the limits of action of any group of packages, but individuals may move off the path if their diversions are counter-balanced by others." "It's the last great adventure left to mankind" - Screams a drooping lady offering her dreamdolls at less than extortionate prices, and as the notes and coins are taken out I'm taken in, to the factory floor. for the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging - All ready to use the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging - I just need a fuse. Got people stocked in every shade, Must be doing well with trade. Stamped, addressed, in odd fatality. That evens out their personality. With profit potential marked by a sign, I can recognise some of the production line, No bite at all in labour bondage, Just wrinkled wrappers or human bandage. Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging - All ready to use it's the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging - I just need a fuse. As he wanders along the line of packages, Rael notices a familiarity in some of their faces. He finally comes upon some of the members of his old gang and worries about his own safety. Running out through the factory floor, he catches sight of his brother John with a number 9 stamped on his forehead. The hall runs like clockwork Their hands mark out the time; Empty in their fullness Like a frozen pantomime. Everyone's a sales representative Wearing slogans in their shrine. Dishing out failsafe superlative, Brother John is No. 9. it's the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging - All ready to use it's the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging - I just need a fuse. The decor on the ceiling has planned out their future day I see no sign of free will, so I guess I have to pay, pay my way, for the Grand Parade... it's the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging - All ready to use it's the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging - I just need a fuse. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uNqSpuN2GFE"]Genesis The Grand Parade Of Lifeless Packaging - YouTube It just seemed to fit the thread
the part that goes from incarnation to incarnation is a living principle that is located in the heart . when you dye that part leaves your actual ego and carries all your karma to another life but it does not take a lot of your life today in this ego, but still it is you without a lot of material aspects .. probably it is you as a potential.. you can read: the tibetan book of the deads and a book written in the modren times by sogyal rimpoche : the big book of life and death , you may learn more ..
I'm actually reading the tibetan book of the dead right now and it does answer this question on some levels. It's a really cool read.