Canna Vorrah Mai Tylus.
Aug 8, 2017 12:02:43 GMT -5
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Post by Demitraeus Dehlfvaen on Aug 8, 2017 12:02:43 GMT -5
We are the shadows in which the eggs of the insects that the spiders that weave the silken threads that compose the fabric of the universe lie.
We are the memory in the minds of those who hear the wailing of someone finding the ending of an echo of a story of one who dared to dream.
We are the sounds from the songs of praise to the King sung by the lips of the angelic hosts that dwell in the highest that reverberate across the golden skyline of Heaven.
Canna Vorrah Mai Tylus.
sand dollar It's a phrase in my fictional language for my books. I haven't really come up with a definitive direct translation yet. It is and idiom, however, used as an expression for describing extreme incomprehensibility of something. It basically is a really simple was of saying this:
So, instead of saying everything in that spoiler every time that my mind wanders too far at times I should be sleeping...I just say Canna Vorrah Mai Tylus. Saves a lot of breath, ya know.
We are the memory in the minds of those who hear the wailing of someone finding the ending of an echo of a story of one who dared to dream.
We are the sounds from the songs of praise to the King sung by the lips of the angelic hosts that dwell in the highest that reverberate across the golden skyline of Heaven.
Canna Vorrah Mai Tylus.
it's interesting! what does canna vorrah mai tylus mean? (if u don't mind me asking that is)
Humans are very insignificant in the overall scale of things. We are small, fragile, largely dependent on our social structure regardless of culture. There is so much more out there than just us. Trillions of light-years of Cosmos and beyond, we are but one species, on one planet, (which by the way we barely understand, and learn new things about every day) with limited lifespans often cut short by the stupidity of other humans, ourselves, and/or things we absolutely cannot control. And that's just it, the illusion of control that we have. Everyone talks about world domination, to the point where it's almost a sort of meme at this point.
(And don't even get me started on the idiocy of some people when it comes to the concept of 'humor' and 'entertainment'. Humanity regresses in a parabolic manner socially, mentally, spiritually[Let's not get too deep into that one], and physically.)
The truth is, we have very little actual control. We can't decide, or even predict if the skies are going to decide to drench us in rain tomorrow, or the sun scorch us. We constantly--Never mind. I'll stop there. The point is to say that humans are insignificant. HOWEVER...I also want to say this: There is an enormous grey area in my mind when my thoughts venture towards the insignificance of humanity as a whole. There is a line, somewhere, dividing the ideas of Fantasy and Reality. (I say 'Idea' of Reality, because of the concept and fact that everything we know about the universe we live in, everything we touch or smell or hear or see or taste, all our senses, they all are wired back into our brains. There is a 'religion' called "Last Thursday-ism". Basically, there is actually no way to prove that the entire universe didn't just pop into existence last Thursday. Any argument against this is invalid. You may argue that this is false because you remember what you ate for lunch last Wednesday. If I believed Last Thursday-ism, I would argue that that memory you have was created along with the universe when in came into being. So technically speaking, 'Reality' is just an idea, in that, we experience it all through our minds[Insert Matrix music here because why not].)
I often have trouble mentally when it comes to deciding between focusing on the here and now, and enjoying my reality, living life as humans do. Sometimes I find it easy to focus on everyday life. Eating food and enjoying how it tastes, listening to music and appreciating the sound of it, snuggling under warm blankets when it's cold, reading a good book by the fireplace, smelling flowers, eating candy, stuff like that. But also the other aspects of life besides sensory satisfaction. Talking to people about random stuff, exercising to maintain physical health, enjoying friendships and relationships when they happen, working to make money to pay for stuff, learning things, etc etc. I find it difficult to do these things sometimes though. I want more. I want to traverse across the world and fight dragons and fly in spaceships and save the world and stuff. All these amazing fantastical ideas of adventure and heroism intoxicate me. Yes, it's not healthy to focus on that stuff all the time. But it's what I do. It's what I am. It's what 'We are'. We are Canna Vorrah Mai Tylus.So, instead of saying everything in that spoiler every time that my mind wanders too far at times I should be sleeping...I just say Canna Vorrah Mai Tylus. Saves a lot of breath, ya know.