Life's quest

[Marketa]

Theory is just a possibility. It doesn't hurt, it doesn't help. You can sit in front of a door and think up a great many theories how to open the door. Some of them are true (i.e. you would open the door if you applied such a theory) and some are not. Maybe you can even find out how to distinguish the true theories from the false ones. However, until you actually move and open the door, the door will remain closed.

Well, there's a time for thinking and there's a time for standing up. Now the time has come to stand up; we've been thinking for almost too long time. Not many people know that if you are completely relaxed, you can't hurt yourself. It looks weird when you stand in a train or a bus, not holding anything, not even balancing, because you're balanced. Don't try it, before you know, who you are. Don't try it, before you are able to keep yourself silent (even in the stream of thoughts) and thoroughly concentrated on you and your surroundings for at least an hour.

Life's quest, it's a miraculous stream.
We can think and dream
at night.
But don't forget there's daylight.

The only proof of a true TOE is a proof through living it. It is and must be always somewhat a personal TOE, for not everyone and everywhere and everytime will understand another person's version, perhaps not even their own earlier versions. There's no symbol describing everything. Why? Because symbols are only parts of the world, they never carry the whole in themselves. They are like signs, nothing less, nothing more.

[labelwench]

An interesting thread start, Marketa.

Each of us is a living potential, which may embrace many theories, even conflicting ones on occasion. As we journey through life, we prove, to our own satisfaction, those theories which fit with our own ever-developing perspective, which may vacillate wildly, depending on the circumstances we encounter.

Some proofs seem easy to share with others: That one requires oxygen, water and food, for example, or that falling from a height has potential for injury, even death.

Much of the rest is nebulous, and our means for conveying personal experience to another, extremely limited, despite the many mediums of expression we have evolved.