09 December 2014

Four Hundred and Thirty-Nine

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Eternity is far larger, far smaller, than any word can ever travel.

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The dearth of values, discipline, fortitude; ever the portent of the descent into chaos.

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Just because something makes you comfortable does not make it true.

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You are the first, you are the last, and the during, as well.

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I am … you are … we are ... all together … alone.

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That which was never lost can ever be found.

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The obvious is not to many if not most.

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The human zoo, and only some in cages.

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The effortless mind is an abyss unto its Self.

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Weary of pleasure, weary of pain, what is left to do?

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What cancer has any interest in limiting its insatiable nature?

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If anything was sacred, why would everything always be changing?

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The chasm between what you want and what you need may well be very large.

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Look down your arms to your hands, and discern why you will never see your face the same.

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Curious how so many consider their savagery to be the mark of civilization.