Every-body/mind-pattern:

>David B. says:
>Those static patterns of reality that sort of issue out of
>the undifferentiated continuum (DQ), like chair with all it's dharma,
>are seen in an entirely different light when they are seen as having
>arisen from Quality. Everything has to do with Quality, even minds and
>bodies. Pirsig is trying to persuade us that values and morality are not
>just principles invented by economists and theologians, they are a
>fundamental aspect of the entire universe.
>
>Clark says:
>   Exactly.

Simon says:
    Snuffaluggagus.

Rich says:
    Damn right, cowboy!

  A fundamental aspect of the MOQ which I really like is lurking here.
That is, in the MOQ, the *whole point* to the *whole whoppin' thing* 
(i.e.-universe, life, sentience...) is that Quality (originally beyond 
concept/division/duality) manifests itself Dynamically (big bang?) in the 
form of matter/energy-space/time - beautiful quadratriliiobillions of miles 
of rainbow coloured clouds of swirling gas and dust, particles, wind, 
spinning... ever turning, forming stars, which age.. .burn fuel, heavier 
elements form, ... iron finally in the core.....



            and:     BOooooooooooooooooooMMM!!!



Blowing astronomically multiplied numbers of cosmic elemental entities 
outwards, forever away and dimming, growing and spinning, forming planets, 
solar systems, moons, comets...

  ...and one day, nobly crying, quite pathetically quietly, life forms on 
this rotating revolving sphere of dirt and juice...


   Think. All those ENORMOUS -quantities- of matter/enery (low, static 
quality - huge quantity) is formed into tiny amounts of biology (higher, 
individually (gradually increasingly) dynamic units of (eventually) 
self-experiencing patterns of values). Why? Because a cell is more Dynamic 
than a rock (which has no cock, and hence no dynamic 
self-recreating-potential). And that which is more Dynamic is better.
(you phallic monkey!)

   NOw. All 3-something billion years of biological evolution. Trillions of 
millions of different kinds of bodies fucking, eating, pissing, smelling, 
farting, jumping, climbing, flying....

   And then a big australopithecine ancestor cries when his brother dies.
   She, who wove a basket.
   He, who killed the rabbit with his bow to put in the basket.
   The affection-&-instruction-receiving childs eats, watches, learns.


Society. Pounds upon pounds of biomass. The Pyramids tower. Rome rises and 
falls....

A political constitution is formed.

Socrates speaks.

Buddha is.


Pirsig writes.

We breathe, read, listen, meditate, write, discuss....





               And Why?




So I, so You, CAN BE DYNAMIC INDIVIDUAL UNITS OF EXPERIENTIAL QUALITY, 
capable of leaping towards and into the transcendent leading tip of evolving 
dynmic experiential quality.. groping, pushing, pulling ourselves over and 
above the latest terrestrial static latching mechanism- the intellect (the 
divider, the cutter, the joker, the midnight subject/object toker... the 
solaqi-tip of the mental mountain...) - leaping past the intellect into the 
great unknown beyond -

    (shhh- these here landscapes house the Metaphysical Village)


ANd the point , THE point is fulfilling itself, now, as I speak and you 
listen and you reply and I hear and agree, and we look out the window to the 
blooming poppy fields below -


   Lila.
   Lila.                 Dance me to the end of the line.
   Lila.

                               Fill me with wine,

                     So that the whispering winds of awareness might
                          choke my ego and give lift

                               to the dynamic rift

                             of aesthetically waving

                                      oceanic-flagging
                                     quality
                                      events

                             on the soft track ahead,

So this is it.
those with eyes will see.
He has hid.
She has sought.
Both doing what they ought.




                       Evolvila: No Pyramid is a Tomb


Quality is the womb of Quantity.



Ever seen a rock write a poem?
Then why do you ask such difficult questions?


(The chemistry professor beckons with his pipe:
        "let's go to the movies.")

'what plays now?'

-The War Against Gravity, by Bob P-nuts.


hehheheheheh,....

squares beware!


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          John Thomas.)

poor



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