All Boundaries ( Are Conventions )



“Look!” he said

“This is not about competition, this is about individuality… and what that means… it’s about free will … it’s about destiny… and how we are always suspended between the two”

( she nodded her head… eyes glazed with a sparkle of the heavens… the conversation went into unknown territory… they both had no idea where it would go next… it felt alot like LIFE… deep, raw, inexpressible… she paused… took it all in… and then asked him, about the space betweenbetween here and there… wrong and right… bliss and pain… summarizing for both him and her everything that had lead up to this current moment … everything that had worked out and everything that did not… both were equally profound… what they knew… was how they felt… it felt like clarity… it felt like identification… it felt like home )

“Between what!?” he said

“Separation is an illusion… remember!?”

Cloud Atlas: All Boundaries Are Conventions To Be Transcended

All boundaries are conventions

Waiting to be transcended

One may transcend any convention

If only one can only first conceive of doing so

Moments like this I can feel your heart beating as clearly as I do my own

and I know that separation

Is An Illusion

My Life Extends Far Beyond The Limitations of Me