The Tao Te Ching says: Late bloomer. There are different interpretations of this. All ancient texts and translations have points of disagreement, and this is the historical truth I am looking for, and I still doubt the authenticity of anything.
The sound of a bad educational and historical environment keeps coming into the ears, and it takes a lot of time to find an answer to a small question. But seeing the correct answer, time and forgetting, the answer in the brain returns to the original answer.
It would be nice if common sense questions were put directly into your head, and time was saved to do more useful things. This may not be a fantasy, but a direction in the future, where babies are born in the brain and do not need to take time to ingest memory and basic work later. From the beginning of the baby, only do what the nature likes. Man is equal to grafting with machines, and human work is transformed into creation.
Philosophically, what is a human being? I sometimes think like this: the body is only a container of consciousness, consciousness eternal life is the true sense of human immortality, brain-computer interface is completed, so that human beings become superhuman is no longer far away.
I never pay attention to details, I just care about direction. Paradoxically, I'm more truthful, always trying to argue a right or wrong. It is also to know that people have no right or wrong, there is only one era of films, and in this period of inner yearning.
Does late bloomer mean that people will deal with problems correctly when they are old and have insight and can make correct judgments? Philosophy may be just a falling leaf, hearing its sound, feeling that it may not be it.
From the word obsession: the unshakable thoughts arising from attachment produce unwavering thoughts of yearning and pursuit because of extreme attachment to something.
It seems that people need to raise the bar to gain obsession, and the uselessness of raising the bar is that there is no end and will consume time and energy. No wonder the truth is so hard to obtain, the truth is right and wrong, or right and wrong, or right and wrong.
Don't think of it as a tongue twister, because you're only qualified to talk about it when you've carefully read a few Scriptures and thought about the connections.
People are staring into the abyss, and the abyss is staring at you. Conjure up monsters to devour the "self". Where the "self" exists is different in the direction of the end and the direction of going out.
Obsession made my old man start crazy, and it was even more painful for the "self" that I never forgot to exist. "Life is endless" you ask where the source is, suddenly the meals you ate a few days ago are on top, forgetting that forgetting is the "self", and no consciousness "for me" will succeed.
By the clear river, a stream is clear, and the troubled times are piled up on the bank, and sitting by the stream, sighing, "Walk to the water, sit and watch the clouds rise." "Is there no way out of the road, absurd reactionary is real?
The layers of human history are all thought up by the officials, and the distance from the truth may be very close, so close that it cannot be found.
Reading is not a bad thing, but reading makes the thinker more confused and does not know the distance of life. Life is like an ant, not thinking is like entering a treasure mountain, and not bringing back some treasure is for nothing.
Facing reality, few books are to solve the emptiness of thought, the truth is only the way, as for where to go, what scenery to see needs fate.
Sartre said: Human life is a series of choices, no matter what our existence is, it is a choice, and even not choosing is also a choice, that is, you choose not to choose.
It seems very interesting, Confucius Confucianism to this day is not his original intention, maybe he dared not say that sentence, is the truth.
Obsession is bitter, and you can't see "self" without obsession.