When you die, you don't.
An educated man believing in a this-that vile sky-god rewarding him-her, but punishing your enemies with hell and fire, is uneducated.
Life is an unfinished art, few master it, most just bark.
Forms come and go. You, the quantum non-entity behind your human identity, comes nor goes.
We're shadows! of naught - living, dying! for what's not.
The mystic, identifying neither with his-her race-religion-gender nor with any mind-made blunder, lives and dies in One's splendor.
That you exist, is offense enough to arrest you.
You're alright, I guess; for, you're just being you, like any other cuckoo.
I'm fascinated by idiots... Here's looking at you, kid!
By the time the Truth comes, you'd have been a sure-shot rascal, a long-gone bastard, a life-long sinner, but an ever-humble winner.
Don't make the Divine a nincompoop's idea, of being a man-like entity. What you see here is merely a wandering whirlwind of Infinity.
If your holy book makes you hate, you're reading the wrong shit, mate.
You're not free, until you get rid of I-myself-me; and let enter 'That', which, the sages call "Thee".
No one dies pre-maturely. As is meant, happens naturally.
Cultural indoctrination makes stupid people believe there's nothing wrong in Meat Eating. There is. Who eat it, lose "It".
Most humans are but beasts and bitches, till the One in All - this unconscious seeking, and conscious finding of it - 'em itches.
You're neither a man or a woman, but the Whole of the One, human.
There's plenty of food, other than non-vegetarian, here, on this earth. So, don't hurt, kill and eat animals to increase your girth
In all humility let it be said - there's no god in End Reality but Oneness unto all is All - Whole's Unity.
If you're born a man, be a man. If a woman, be proud of being one. For, you're not the body, mind, this or that. "Ye are gods!" - human.
