The nature, depth and beauty of death

Is there time in the very action of thought?

Beauty is truth as love is truth. Is beauty when the observer is not?

Death means you hold on to nothing.

Can you live with death, not keep it apart from living?

Is it possible to live in this world daily with total freedom from knowledge, except where knowledge is necessary?

Meditation is to understand measurement, which is comparison.

Can we live a daily life without any form of comparison?

Silence comes naturally when there is freedom.