The content of an eclectic reflection

 1- I have always maintained that meditation is an elemental property attaining the ability to observe your own behavior on a macro level of awareness.  This is ephemeral in its quality. 

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2- In the Eastern Tradition meditation has only served to reflect (HOW I BEHAVE) not that my own choices rise against the same ideas of its function. I argue based on the  attunement of survival instincts; that you are sharpening your will to live.

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The idea of meditation itself as in prayer is metaphysical, and purely a subjective eternal "non-religious" view.  The very basis of every religion known to man rests on the premise of meditation, and is meant to 'reset' itself on the basis of belief in my eternal nature.  I would say it is this method (yes- meditation is seen as a METHOD) of our inheritance to renewal.  That everything you do is a connection to the greater of all things: peace.  Meditation is the instrument of peace, and peace in itself requires nothing.  Everything else is just static-electric noise, a conceptual journey into eternity of you moving through time and space.

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Oscar Wilde

"Charity creates a multitude of sins." --from The Soul of Man Under Socialism (1895)

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Charity is the basis of eccentircity. 

It is one of two equal parts. 

The first part is that charity informs the masses of its modernity, that charity is unfashionable, therefore, an inferior brand of person.  The second part is that we look to sinning as an act of impartial vanity, this results in the more we habitually assume charity to form as intellect.  1- The opposite of charity is disposable; 2- but the deed of charity is one of rescue. (Rescue meaning a recurring result of how you enable yourself to act.)

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I am proud to be Canadian - and I am fully aware of my effort to be the philosopher that changes its landscape, its image, its very nature. It is this the fabric of my very soul, and if my efforts were ripped to shreds, it will not be because I held myself in vain. I am not a crazy person, I am a hopeless romantic in a world that has lost its prestige. A poet in the art of literature. A mind in the chamber of secret. If the same people that accuse me of a silent protest (a kind of high treason) think they know more than I do - let them. If I am laughed at - let them. If they want to fight me - let them. But I refuse to be labeled in the hyper-homophobic population, these are individuals that have a less than tempting "used and abused" mentality made unilaterally against my better judgment.

You can search for truth by asking me the right questions, but like any shitty philosopher, go down by fearing the wrong answers.

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"Confidence comes not from always being right but from not fearing to be wrong." - Peter T. Mcintyre

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"this results in the more we habitually assume charity to form as intellect." - Marco Almeida, 2013

If you can think of anything in the world to assume your self-worth, what would you expect? That is the true nature of intellect, and all intellect is charitable. If intellect does not feel charitable, you seek refuge.