WOL: World Of Legends
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the purpose of consciousness is to evolve. Evolving does not mean moving closer to good and further away from evil, but becoming more and more aware of reality in all its forms. Each of us takes very different paths, but life is like a perpetual race towards the horizon. It is just a repetition of the same patterns in different forms. Nothing is lost, nothing is created, everything is transformed. The secret of life lies in this simple adage. From the beginning, from chaos to matter, in God's dream everything is only transformation. Eight, the number of infinity. Once rid of its eighth body, the being finds its true nature, its infinite potential. It thus returns to the starting point, and passes a new stage in its race towards the horizon.
This book is like a black hole. To know its true nature, one must enter inside.
(Translated from french, so im really sorry for all the mistakes)
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