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I think death is what makes the game interesting. Fear is the chaos or potential that defines who we are, with no context of loss or failure; Where would the summit of achievement stand other than a plain that would not afford us further vision and ability. Nothing can be given in any other way than by experience. In my estimation this is where the fall into the material sublimated as a recontextualized storyline in all cultures.

As I speak of colour and tone as vibration we can paralell emotion into this paradigm as well. The excited wave spawns heights and pulls tight. The lacksadaisic bass waves pushes aggressively and stays low.

In summation to my ramblings what I am saying is that fear is a self cycling paradigm. we take false heights, say addiction: drugs, material possession, and they ascribe us no view and low aggressive bass waves, morose colours. We strive and frequency is generated and in truth moreso. We are afforded magnificent vistas and elevating tones and colours.

I try not to say anything by accident and most of this is nothing new to you, but I think it may make my meandering slightly more clear.

We already know, but we must experience or we cannot attain grace. We would have knowledge with no wisdom, no context.
Our divine souls may be perfect and eternal, but they cannot understand without antithesis. Thus we must fall until we are completely attuned to the highest places.

In simplest of terms, this is why the rich man will never taste heaven. It is not a quantity, but quality.