Illinois reminds me of a 50-foot tall retarded child who sees the world growing up around him, but hasn't got the emotional maturity to do anything but stamp his feet. And stamping his feet does a whole lot of damage.
Matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration; we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively. There is no such thing as death. Life is a dream, and we're the imagination of ourselves. And now...the weather! ---- Bill Hicks