Philosophers Crack Me Up.

I have been reading several volumes on Philosophers and philosophy. I am now convinced that philosophers don't know crack. They claim they are cracking human codes but seem to have lost their way on the way to whatever it is they seek. One says everything is nothing and others say nothing is everything. One says everything can be categorized and another says everything is one thing. I wish they would get their act together. These supposed mental giants are little more than a newborn jabbering in languages only they understand. I have yet to find just one philosopher who seems to have it all together. To top it off, you will find that through the centuries each philosopher has fed off of the ones ahead of him. I am beginning to think philosophers can't think for themselves. All they do is propose a lot of things and then don't follow through with any proof. And that is another thing. Who needs proof? Of what. Proof we exist? Look in a mirror. Proof that we think? Think about that, see how quickly the proof comes to mind? I think it is time someone came along and straightened the philosophy mess out. Who could that be? Could it be you and/or me?

Philosophers were all right until they started mixing religion and science and mythology in the mix. In the early days Aristotle and all them old guys realized everything depended on words and the way we understood words and where the words came from. Then came the weirdos who thought maybe there was a philosophy about things. Cosmic things. Like stars and moons and suns. Eventually they included time and distance and energy and so many other things that they couldn't understand so they lumped it all with philosophy. I heard a rumor that they want to start including brains and minds and other such esoteric bull crap. Some of them have even begun calling themselves esoteric. I have them fooled. I have it all boiled down to just me. If I am going to be esoteric I am going to do it by myself. So where do I think I will go with this? How will I do away with this crazy philosophy thing and instill reason and truth and proof to what I know? Will I know or will I think I know? Who knows?

I know. It doesn't matter what you or anyone else thinks, I know. There is no way you could know what I mean unless you have passed through Cosmic Consciousness and seen the makeup of my brain and my mind. You can only do this by traveling out of your brain and out of your mind and through the Cosmos and find my particular node in Unity and follow the road leading through my mind, which I am not out of, I have plenty, into my brain and then what? I guess you would be me? Have we already done this? Are we really each other? Have we finally come to the end of the road? Do we now know it all?

Yes, as long as you and I are one we do know. Separate us and we are blanks living a blank life in a blank world. I might suggest a mind experiment. Think of your existence where you are the only thing that exists. Weird, isn't it?