“The question is how qualitative you want your life to be,” said Satan. “True,” replied Eve. “In fact, this life is quite boring.” “This is not the only life that’s open before you. What you’re now doing is to live like animals. You and Adam are just like the elephants or the goats or the fish or the birds. You wake up in the morning, search for food, eat, rest, mate in the season and go to sleep.” “What else is there to do?” wondered Eve. “That’s precisely what I’m going to teach you,” Satan beamed with a kind of glee that could exist only in the hell. “Imagine that you combine this animal life with the consciousness of the spirits.” Satan paused. Eve had begun to imagine. But her imagination got stuck on the word ‘consciousness.’ “Mind, thinking, awareness...” Satan tried to explain. Eve stared at him blinking in ignorance. “See, the life of a pure spirit is boring too; more boring than that of the animals’. The animals can at least eat and m
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