the more I research the more I almost start to believe the Marvel Universe is planned and being used as a type of soft disclosure
I experienced these same thoughts for the same reasons.
I've spent my whole life trying to understand the nature of reality. I've studied many different religions, read a ton of philosophy, got degree's and did work in several areas of science and research, and mostly just spent a lot of time thinking (more than I should) and meditating (less than I should).
In my time on this planet, I always knew that I knew nothing. But until my Awakening moment (ThanQ) I never even had a glimpse of the scope of my ignorance. The Marvel Universe series always felt very "what if" to me from the beginning. Almost like they were trying to tell me something about my previous researches. Of course I dismissed it, but it always nagged at me. Now, looking back; I don't know. Maybe there is something there. Maybe it is disclosure of a sort. A doorway to a new scope of understanding my ignorance.
The world is not what it seems. I don't know what it is. I am so completely clueless, but I am becoming increasingly more certain that... I don't know how to put it...
I think the cake is a lie.
But not just the cake.
Like, the whole idea that cake exists at all outside of our belief in its existence.
Nice write up.
I experienced these same thoughts for the same reasons.
I've spent my whole life trying to understand the nature of reality. I've studied many different religions, read a ton of philosophy, got degree's and did work in several areas of science and research, and mostly just spent a lot of time thinking (more than I should) and meditating (less than I should).
In my time on this planet, I always knew that I knew nothing. But until my Awakening moment (ThanQ) I never even had a glimpse of the scope of my ignorance. The Marvel Universe series always felt very "what if" to me from the beginning. Almost like they were trying to tell me something about my previous researches. Of course I dismissed it, but it always nagged at me. Now, looking back; I don't know. Maybe there is something there. Maybe it is disclosure of a sort. A doorway to a new scope of understanding my ignorance.
The world is not what it seems. I don't know what it is. I am so completely clueless, but I am becoming increasingly more certain that... I don't know how to put it...
I think the cake is a lie.
But not just the cake.
Like, the whole idea that cake exists at all outside of our belief in its existence.
There is no fucking spoon.