There was a point somewhere in the spacetime continuum ─ or perhaps even in the quantum field ─ where I did not exist, and where the consciousness that dwells within me was still part of the singularity. So it must be possible to return there.
They can have my memories and the knowledge I've gained from existing if they want those, but I myself do not want to exist anymore when I leave these mortal realms, except for a brief time span in which I will gladly be the delivery boy of karma unto the sadistic freaks that threw me into this life and then made sure that it was going to be all fucked up from the first day onto the last.
As above, so below, and as below, so above.![]()