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Reboot the Universe - Part 2

Universe dies when you die!
Wait another 30 billion years!
Nothing wrong with the universe!
Wait! Will reboot solve all the problems?
First ‘Plan’ & ‘Manage’ the reboot!
Why even bother?
if(!$aware->self()) {$this->upgrade(2012)}
Cold turkey, phased approach…


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Hypothesis : Perspectives! Just the perspectives at the end of it all!

Axiom 1 : I perceive! Thus my universe!

Axiom 2 : : Reboot my perspective. Thereby my universe!

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Will get back to the serious stuff from part 1 in part 3.

Before that, register your brilliant, deep thinking brain waves here !

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  1. [From Facebook]
    Kay : Hahaha, Raja, the entry's very witty. I like the axiom 2 as it compliments the agile methodology which we've all succumbed to one way or another due to the jungle we are in at the moment. This only strengthens the fact then that the universe inevitably changes and very much directly proportional to the changes in our perspective. Question is, which changes first? And what triggers that change? Ah, then comes the self-awareness variable.

    Another way of skinning this is to create another instance; which then tells you that there's x number of lifetimes within a lifetime. Overall, it still wouldn't hurt to have a disaster recovery plan...and even more, a back up facility somewhere out there may very well do the trick.

    And so, the paradox of the cryptic.

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  2. @Kay : Good to know that you do affirm the view. I very much like your point - "there's x number of lifetimes within a lifetime". The zen says, a man can't take bath in the same river twice. All of us have this power to change our own perspectives and that of others and thereby the universe. Just that its hard most of the times.

    btw, what is the paradox of the cryptic?

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  3. I'm not really vague, at least how I describe certain things. :-) That is the beautiful irony.

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