Arthur Schopenhauer, in his essay called "Transcendent Speculation on the Apparent Deliberateness in the Fate of the Individual,"
 points out that when you reach an advanced age and look back over your 
lifetime, it can seem to have had a consistent order and plan, as though
 composed by some novelist. 
Events that when they occurred had seemed 
accidental and of little moment turn out to have been indispensable 
factors in the composition of a consistent plot. So who composed that 
plot? 
Schopenhauer suggests that just as your dreams are composed by an 
aspect of yourself of which your consciousness is unaware, so, too, your
 whole life is composed by the will within you. 
And just as people whom 
you will have met apparently by mere chance became leading agents in the
 structuring of your life, so, too, will you have served unknowingly as 
an agent, giving meaning to the lives of others. The whole thing gears 
together like one big symphony, with everything unconsciously 
structuring everything else. And Schopenhauer concludes that it is as 
though our lives were the features of the one great dream of a single 
dreamer in which all the dream characters dream, too; so that everything
 links to everything else, moved by the one will to life which is the 
universal will in nature.
It’s a magnificent idea – an idea that appears in India in the mythic
 image of the Net of Indra, which is a net of gems, where at every 
crossing of one thread over another there is a gem reflecting all the 
other reflective gems. Everything arises in mutual relation to 
everything else, so you can’t blame anybody for anything. It is even as 
though there were a single intention behind it all, which always makes 
some kind of sense, though none of us knows what the sense might be, or 
has lived the life that he quite intended."
-Joseph Campbell on SchopenhauerText: HERE [~20 pages]
Source: The Chicago Philosophy Meetup
Indra's Net by Allan Watts 

 
 
 
 
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