breathing is still dependence, and being infatuated with dependence is also dependence.

it all ends in a paradox: to be or not to be. to eat or not to eat, that is the question. or maybe the answer?

eating is acceptable if you know or desire the consequences of it, but that is not the case for most people. they are ignorant of both cause and consequence and so they suffer from beginning to end. in order to conquer life, you must conquer sex, food and sleep because these three form the cycle of death: ingestion, digestion, congestion. obs: in theory, conquering doesn't mean avoiding, but unfortunately that is the only solution for most people.

i could write a whole book about the necessity of eating, showing the pros and contras, and how ultimately it is not really necessary, but i'm currently so overwhelmed by the amount of ignorance in this world that it's making me sick and unmotivated. i wish i could help you people better, but it looks like i'm still not finished with helping myself. i'm so special that i'm worthless. a incomprehensible genius, whose work will be lost in time.