Wave–particle duality: Quantum Mechanics

Simply a personal attempt but not to simplify what is itself highly convoluted: Declaring my own ground of Tibetan Buddhist Science and philosophy as a sort of my guiding beacon or taste or tendency, I dare to posit about the four elements (solidity, liquidity, heat, air), with their strata of grossness to fineness and vice-versa, with each of them having the same wavy pattern even in their grossness that postulates the reality of identicalness in their subtlety or fineness, namely at the quantum level of their primary cause, the subtle 'air' element so light and mobile and wavy but can be presented as 'particle' as well, for it can't be permeable like 'spirit', 'memory', permeable not as a membrane that lets liquid pass through it but as a passer that can pass through anything without getting obstructed. 

A Sister's Love to Her Younger Sister, More Sublime than of a Carnal One: A Comment of Mine on A Concerning Post on 14th Febuary, 2023

For the day, despite not being of ours, if there still exists what's called 'love' in spite of being narrowly-centered, like here of a sister to her younger sister, the recipient should, I think, regard such as a thing not to be taken for granted, for it matters for you even now. A gone awry sort of a love, namely sort of availed oneself of someone else's tender sentiment of such in the name of it and gone so unceremoniously, can't, I think, overweigh what you have now, the filial one of a sister with such a great heart. But it takes time, as per the nature of our life and the span of time that can be taken in our being able to come to an inference to a perception, to figure oneself out of such entanglement of a 'love', the same selfish sentiment, the only fuel that turns the cogwheels of the cyclic movements of our conventional way of life, the same treadmill, the endless, banal story ever. 

Namo Buddha Ya: In The Land of Arya

Despite 'favoritism' and 'discrimination' that we face on a daily basis, as per our deluded way of looking at like being there in its own way, so, so far from the notion of the emptiness of such as 'being there in its own way', and thereby misjudging and generalizing to discriminating, I am fully content today, despite being there as per my own way of looking at and rating, that I have with me the symbolic robe that has been donned on the only living statue of Lord Buddha of Mahabodhi Stupa at Bodh Gaya and handed over back to the certain devotee, here the one who presented it to me, namely Phuljung la. I thank him ineffably for his great present of such. I will keep it forever with me, if not as my own shadow but as my own conscience.  Thank you so much once again, and to the greatness of India.