TOTAL MATHEMATICS, THE TRUE ART OF SUCCESS

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will feel like one person.
All the evil we have done will feel “on our own skin”. It will be true justice, to feel the
suffering that you have caused to another. You hit someone...it will be like you hit
yourself. It is partly so even now, but we do not realize it.


In conclusion, we are not alone and lost in the cosmic infinite, we are the Universe. We
are not entities that will remain forever separate, but one and the same person, exploring
billions of faces of evil and good, and in future we will feel what everyone feels,
because we will get some incredibly performing brains.


These are now poor abacus, counting children 's ball balls...


We are helped by Us from the future, namely angels and saints. God is above them and
above the Infinite.


AND THE INFINITE IS US, HOW I SEE YOU AND HOW YOU SEE ME.


Recap


The Word is a bank of algorithms that generates material and spiritual all that is in the
Universe. Everything we see around, everything we feel, everything we are is generated
by this form of energy. It may (and it does) and conceal information, such as the fact that
we do not see the real makeup of our world or the cosmic world. What is called “dark
matter” is a jolt of advanced vision, which we will have in the future. Then we see that
what seems a cosmic empty and hostile space is actually a dwelling world as dense as
the pedestrian and street crowd in New York at peak times. A lot of intellectuals with an
advanced level have declared that they see other...people, actually demons. For one
second or two, but they see them. It is not an optical illusion...I read somewhere, the tail
of the eye, latent pictures...those people really see them. Why demons? Because the
mind, our inner force , is afraid of new, of change.


I remember a grotesque-comic phase, in a shop comes in a 16 years old boy with a very
innocent air. He was wearing a blouse with rock symbols and a wide bracelet on his
hand. After he left, one of the 3 vendors disappears a little, comes up with a glass of
water, scared to say that it is faint at all times. With shaking hands, lights matches and
throws them into the water...a magical ritual of chasing evil, from folklore.



  • Have you seen? Have you seen? She barely spoke of fear. It was Satan here!

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