Imagine you are dead. Your flesh is rotten,and your bones are bits and pieces. Turning into particles, melting with foreign objects. You will not be just "You" any more. You might not be pure anymore. But I know I will find your pieces, after you have become ash, mixed with sand, melted into water. You will surely exist in, all things, all time ……. This is how we slowly, slowly melt into the universe.
Who said that "purity" is the best? Is anything really pure in this universe.
I long for the purist things composed of "100 percent impurity".