Introduction

Culture has invented a single mould to which all must conformit is grotesque. We are not created for any grander purpose than the ants, flies and mosquitoes. If i fall, that is your fear. Put the crutches away. You are not going to fall. The body is a fortuitous concourse of atoms. There is no death for the ody. Only an exchange of atoms, their changing places and taking different forms is what we call death. It's a process which restores the energy level in nature that has gone down. Nothing is born and nothing is deadonly if you reject all other paths can you discover your own path.