Ghost (n.)
A Survival — any Survival — of The Human Personality after Death.
“There's no Meaning to any of this. I wanted to find the most Meaningless thing that I could come to and join, and here I am,"
I mean, you gotta admit, it's completely Meaningless.”
A wide-eyed Sadler tried to keep her cool: "Well, they say they're celebrating ‘icons’ inside.
Do you believe in ‘icons’?"
"Celebrating ‘Icons’, boy, that is just the absolute LOWEST-aiming possibility that we could come up with.
It's like, ‘Icons’…..
Do You Believe in ‘Icons’….?
I Believe in ‘Personalities’.
I Don't Believe that You Exist, but there is a wonderful fragrance in the air,"
Sadler tried to explain to Carrey that "certain icons have the power to make change, to think differently, to be bold" and "to inspire others,"
"I don't believe in ‘Icons’. I don't believe in ‘Personalities’.
I Believe that Peace lies,
Beyond Personality,
Beyond Invention in Disguise, Beyond The Red ‘S’ that You wear on Your Chest that makes bullets bounce off.
I Believe that it's deeper than that.
I Believe we're A Field of Energy,
Dancing for Itself.
And, uh, I Don't Care.
"No, I didn't get dressed up —
There is No ‘Me’.
There's just Things Happening.
And there are clusters of tetrahedrons moving around together.
Here's The Thing —
It's not Our World.
That's The Key.
We Don't Matter.
That's The Good News."
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