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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
‘Yo soy’ es el sueno mismo. ‘Yo soy’ es aquel que se experimenta a si mismo como separado. Sin embargo, no es real. No hay ningun ‘yo’ que sea o este separado. ‘Lo que Es’ - un libro, la lectura de estas lineas, los alrededores, tu - es ninguna-cosa. Es indivisible e incognoscible. La muerte de ‘yo soy’ es el final de la separacion. Sin embargo, nada muere, porque no hay nada vivo. Todo lo que hay/existe es la Vitalidad misma, la cual ya es libre. Es inconcebible libertad, maravilla intemporal.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
‘Yo soy’ es el sueno mismo. ‘Yo soy’ es aquel que se experimenta a si mismo como separado. Sin embargo, no es real. No hay ningun ‘yo’ que sea o este separado. ‘Lo que Es’ - un libro, la lectura de estas lineas, los alrededores, tu - es ninguna-cosa. Es indivisible e incognoscible. La muerte de ‘yo soy’ es el final de la separacion. Sin embargo, nada muere, porque no hay nada vivo. Todo lo que hay/existe es la Vitalidad misma, la cual ya es libre. Es inconcebible libertad, maravilla intemporal.