what you want, no logic, no order. You have a set of magical Russian nesting dolls, and his name is Miracle (Chaos Theory Accidents are the most annoying), the biggest name It is called the universe, the universe contains the earth, the earth contains life, the life contains man, the man contains father and mother, open the mother's womb, and it contains "I", very special, if you want to open this smallest "I" ", you'll find out, bang! It contained universe
ever seen a group of pictures, enlarge your vision and then zoom in, zoom to the limit of the universe, your narrow field of vision is further reduced, reduced to particles in the cell, the last two have been exactly the same picture
you literary ? Do you like Goethe (the image of my mother is like Faust)? Do you like Salinger? Do you like classical music? Do you like beautiful pictures? Do you have faith? Do you love life? Have you ever thought about or questioned your own existence? If you like it, that's fine, even though you don't believe in God and you don't have a brother, he's still not going to be a one-star movie.
what did you hear? Heard Mahler's First Symphony? Heard Mozart's K545? Heard Brahms Four? Hear Bach's Toccata and Fugue in D minor? Hear the Voltava? Heard Kuplin's In Mystery Obstruction? Heard Zbigniew's Lacrimosa? Well, a little moved, right?
There is a retrograde tree, its name is Kabbalah, also called "direction", it is the universe, it is also life, and it is still the trajectory of our lives. We were born at the top, in a ball called the crown, and then slowly descended until we reached the bottom of a ball called the kingdom, and every road, every door, connecting these ten balls, there are devils and Angels are guarding, there is no right or wrong, only choices. Every time you take a new step, you need to resist the temptation of the devil and become stronger than an angel. However, our choice determines who the devil is. who is an angel.
Judaism thinks that if most stupid children find someone to be God, they will believe in the existence of God. They have a symbol called the cross. The Jewish esoteric religion prepared for a few smart children tells everyone that God is not anthropomorphic. God is not even a light. They also have a symbol called Kabbalah - the tree of life.
There is a mother, called the universe, who gave birth to all things, choose the way of mother, you will become weak and kind, he taught us to overcome our desires, to be wholeheartedly good, there is a father, called society, he embraces everyone, chooses You will become strong and cold-blooded if you follow Dad's way. He taught us that success is stepping on the corpses of the same kind to climb to the top, and we must pursue success. Your life may be a brilliant and successful life, or a pure and kind life. How to find your own balance between the two is the trajectory of our life.
In fact, the film echoes the front and back very well, and the various symbols are also very good for metaphors. He drew us the tree, the cells, and the universe, and the action from light to darkness. The choice from darkness to light, if there is the sun, there will be an eclipse, and if there is an eclipse, you will see the sun again. Things and truths themselves cannot be divided into simple dichotomies of right and wrong. Some are just people's choices.
Even the sunflowers have seen the God, haven't you?
Does God exist? does not exist? Did you see that? What you can't see doesn't exist? Does what you believe exist?
But, I'm sorry, I believe in science and technology, I believe in learning, and I believe in science is to believe in the power of people. Although the history of human beings is only a short century, the history of human beings is only a small moment, and life is only a small moment. So the universe is just a weak breath, but I make a choice, I no longer question my existence, I believe in my own little power.
Maybe I chose the path of my father, but I have not forgotten my mother. My eyes are always on my mother. Now I am still too young. One day, I will turn back and run towards my mother's arms.
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