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Thinking in terms of time; only one thing comes to mind, time is just an illusion.

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Being unaware of the time illusion fact; it seems only natural to admit that there is an element of truth hidden beneath the surface. One can only look to see clearly beyond the obvious, and to understand that only true vision with a powerful mind can reach the level of realization.

The measure of understanding required for achieving the goal is almost the same as reaching it; without being aware of the time needed to accomplish it (the goal)

It is safe to conclude the kind of comprehension that goes beyond one's ability, and capacity to reach a definitive mindset.

All that aside; there is always and will be a minute spark of doubt illuminating the way to reason for self-reasoning.   

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