Beyond past idealistic delusions, to a place of simplicity of no direction, the Self begins its motion again from its idle past, towards a future not yet defined by its own system. Time brings cyclical patterns to the fore of lived life, where "existence" is nothing more than a mode of being constantly in a struggle to find its own identity in the present.
Have I not found "the truth" beyond what the phenomenal can present to the eyes of the "other"? Non existence, full of idle time, looking through the lens of soul-ful future. Am I not "here", constructing my world-life-view, a subjective experience of one's journey through the travails of the constant process expressed in the motion of life. Choices emerge and a colorful Self appears free from the confines of the material towards the eternity of the moment of lived-life in the present sentence.
It is a new unrestricted "present" that is being created by the philosophical endeavours of the mind to transcend the limitations of the past towards a Will-to-identity that has sustenance that no one can see. It is idealism of the Self that comes alive, ever so lively to find the "other" who questions its own isolation and subjectivity. It is our existential choice to live life to the fullest... is this not "motion"?
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