The world is made up of huge illusions. A world where you create your own world. Everyone knows something, so they're mistaken. That's why pure beings who don't know anything can't look at the world we are mistaken for. It's like the point where the line ends, and you can't see what's blue and what's red. A world without what you want. It can't even be called a world. Even the word “there” must be an illusion only for those we know. The more people learn, the more they misunderstand.


However, if most people look at the same place and feel the same thing, wouldn't that be an illusion of someone alone? It is endlessly high and deep, but above all, the blue sky. Most people look at the sky and think it is high and blue. But the person who thinks so is in their own eyes. In other words, even those people are mistaken, so they have no choice but to think the same as you. A cunning existence that prevents you from seeing the world as it is, isn't it yourself? Since the holy being that you believe and follow so much is also yourself, can you believe in anything you see?
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