Point of view

...
And he never listens to them,
He knows that they're the fools
They don't like him,

The fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head,
See the world spinning 'round.

Ooh,
Round and round and round

(C) The Beatles

Afterlife

If I am to be in this world again it would be of my greatest interests to discover details of my current life and thoughts in my head as they are now. The most difficult task of all is to make it somehow recognizable for myself so in case I am around again I would be able to identify what is mine among zillions of other things in this world. How exactly can that be achieved is a great enigma.

However there is one more possibly even trickier question of how can one say that there is already something he left for himself to be noticed from the past. How could one identify those things which are really his among the swarm of others?

Answers to these questions seem to be a holy grail of all seekers in all times...

Well well well

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