This I know. That the only way to live is like the rose which lives without a why.
You might as yourself over a period of a thousand years the following question: ‘Why are you alive?’ And still the only response you would recieve would be: ‘I live so that I may live.’
Why does this happen?
Because life rises from it’s own foundation and rises out of itself. Therefore, life lives without a reason—life lives for itself.
” Meister Eckhart (via erosboros)(Source: whimsicalele)
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Heliophila by myu-myu on Flickr.
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Keith Tyson - A cloud is made of billows upon billows upon billows that look like clouds. As you come closer to a cloud you don’t get something smooth, but irregularities at a smaller scale.
Day and Night
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