I once thought that helping others attain enlightenment could help me move further.
But now I realize that everything is predestined—no amount of effort matters, and helping people doesn’t matter.

This world is ultimately fake.
I cannot see what is real.
The people around me are fake,
I am fake,
everything is fake.

Even the ancient sages who attained the Way had no continuation after enlightenment.
Fake is still fake.

I hope my thoughts are wrong.

Recorded on March 18, 2025.