Chapter 17: Live everyday like it's your last*
I keep saying this, but Singer's words have such a deep familiarity to me. I'm not learning anything from them, it isn't like when I pick up my Quantum Mechanics textbook, nor like when I read a new novel. Instead, it's like what he's written was always known to me and it seems so logical and basic. Could I have written this book? God no... unfortunately, my thoughts are so clouded and unclear. It would take me years to come up with enough "clarity moments" to somehow piece together such a concise and comprehensive text. Still, I find it strange... when did I learn these things?
This chapter is about living life to it's fullest and being present in each and every second. Singer uses death as a means to achieve that; if you were going to die next week, how would you live your last days on Earth? A question I've asked myself countless of times. And if I was silly enough, I would claim I was enlightened because I would live my life exactly like I do now. (but recall, depersonalization is the evil twin of enlightenment). Oh, I might stop working out cause I dislike it, and I may want to have sex one last time, but that is literally the only 2 things I could think of when I paused my reading and contemplated.
I will say that telling someone to live like you may die tomorrow is not the greatest advice. Again, I feel Singer should have either elaborated or given examples. Because whereas the mentality to live each day like it's your last, and the practical application of it is very different. The truth is: you will most probably not die this week, nor this month for the vast majority of the population. That being said, you must do things in your everyday that will sustain a certain future that allows you to experience life to its fullest. You can experience your every second to its fullest - always, without reservation. But without a career (because you chose not to go to school cause it was hard and you suffered and so you dropped out cause you want to live like it's your last day and you sure ain't going to school if it's your last day), you'll have much less opportunities than someone educated. Maybe you end up poor, never leaving your country and seeing the world because of ill-decisions about living everyday like it's your last.
All that being said, I have faced death last year. I knew it for certainty several times. And yet, my mind that evaluated and concluded those things ended up being wrong. But what I did discover in those "final moments" was that I do fear death. Not because of things I didn't get to do, not at all in fact. Unlike most people in this sub, I have never found this Self, so when I die, I totally die. And the mind simply comprehend such a non-existent scenario, so it fears it. It isn't "unknown" that I fear (although that can happen too), it is the utter annihilation of all time and space, of the world itself, that nothing ever happened, and I never was at all. I accept that my mind (I) fear death, but it will not stop me from living. In fact, it propels my life.
Another great chapter aye?