Thursday Jun 23, 2005

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Life is for kissing and for horrid strife, the angels and the Sunderers

There is no future but what you imagine. No existence beyond pretense.

No meaning, beyond chaos.

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elicit77:
kiss I love this

[Edited on Jun 27, 2005 7:47PM]
timtv:
CRAP! I call CRAP on you...! Order naturally unfolds into chaos, which eventually folds into order. The farther away you stand, the bigger your perspective, the bigger the picture, the more the meaning is clear and easy to fathom. When you're too close to the pieces you can't see the whole puzzle, and therefore it seems illogical; it makes no sense. If you pull back, you can put this and that together, more and more, until very soon the most abstract things all have context.

Perspective.

Stand farther away...

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