Angels and demons

Good and evil. Darkness and light. Pain and pleasure. Ugly and pretty.
The universe unfolds upon the laws of balance. Perhaps there is no such thing as space; perhaps space is just what is left when two polarities are pulled apart, always symmetrical.
Separation and union, symmetrical too. The existence of all things rests on both happening at the same time. We are here, but we are there. And this is called movement, vibration.
So everything that exists, exists because it vibrates. It vibrates because it exists. What vibrates? No, nothing vibrates, and yet it does, and that is why it is something. It is vibration, it is movement. It is illusion, and it is also reality.
Everything changes, everything moves, everything flows like plasma in the ocean. Nothing remains, for it exists only because it does not remain. Everything dies at every moment, and this death is the wheel that makes time go by.