...Cats are emperors of the universe,
who have no need at all for a name.
A dog might go to a Halloween
party dressed as a cat, but a cat
would never go dressed as a dog.
Dogs have many masks; cats have none.
Every dog, except one, must be
sometimes inferior, other times
superior - Thus the need for masks.
The pack won't function without masks.
Masks are like walls and "Getting Big" -
The organizing principle
of the universe. But what if
all the vast 'empty' spaces
in the universe - the emptiness
between electrons and nucleus,
between the planets and the sun,
between solar systems and galaxies -
were filled, chock full solid, with
Everything - every possible thing?
Jammed full with every outcome,
so anything can happen anywhere.
Being solid, nothing in the cosmos
can move - everything is frozen.
It exists, and goes out of existence,
and reappears an instant later.
Except it doesn't, because everything
is There - and we see what we look for.
Thus, the truth that emptiness is form.
Anomaly in the tissue of lies?
No, because no one believes it.
So, it's not that things practice "Getting Big",
it's that we practice it when viewing things.
We see planets in orbit,
and search till we find a sun.
We see a cloud of electrons,
and search till we find a nucleus,
we see galaxies, and search till
we find a black hole at the center.
All of them are masks hiding the truth.
Because we know what the truth must be,
and we search and search till we find it.
We know they are masks, we see them as masks,
because we are a species of masks...