The End Of The Universe
Is A Piece Of Tiramisu
How is it that we so frequently leave our bodies for pursuits of mind? The cake can be thought of as a counterpart to our spiritual self. For it is in the internalization of delightful Italian cake that we fully realize our enlightened nature wherein there are no boundaries or distinctions, but there is, as always, a catch. One must fully actualize the somatic in the same instance (the considered moment itself) as the extrasomatic. It is in this marriage that the spiritual self is realized. This is the dawn of non-form and non-self. This is the self that requries not time nor space. This is the end of the universe (which nobody yet knows).