There is no such thing as reality. Reality is what you make it.
We are made up of nothing. There is no self. We are whatever we decide we are.
The world is always ending and always beginning at every moment.
Some types of nothing are more fun than other types of nothing.
You're a part of me. I'm a part of you and we are all a part of this great nothingness.
We were never there to begin with. What we are, or conceive of ourselves as, is a perception.
