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It seems helpless to feel irritation when people who ask you about your views simply brush them off if those do not fit their definitions.

What if i say Life is not just living organisms? What if i say Death is nothing more than the end of objects but not the end of Life in itself?

"Noooo Benjamin, come on, be serious: if you simply change the definitions of things, there can be no discussions..."

Err... well, if we would simply stick to definitions then why are we discussing in the first place? And why would Mr X who wrote definitions in a dictionary have the monopoly on Truth? And why should i believe in Death? Death is nothing more than the depth of Life, the deep silent abyss whence things arise, of which they are made.

"The world is just water within water..."

But when this irritation arises, i turn to the most obvious Obviousness: Reality. What is the point of dividing and categorising the All if the ultimate answers (in the mind) to all things (in the mind) is in the keeping of it as a whole (in the mind)?

They play around with words, sharp as rasors, wound themselves and look for answers in words again. What are those words to 'me'? Not the conscious-self, which is knowing, but the self as being. The obvious Obviousness tells me this: "Love Being Benjamin".