Read or read not, does not matter. I've not been sleeping, so strange friends I've kept. They watch me from shadows, they watch me from stars, they're names I do not know, but upon their lips I know my life plays out. I am a play to the heavens, a show to the spirits, and I only hope in this jest they find pleasure, for it surely is only a comedy
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Firstly, I enjoyed your prose and the way you communicate your ideas. Music and fire as allegories for life= beautiful.
Secondly, I don't know if we can know beyond a doubt if there is such a thing as justice. Of course we have a justice system, but I gather you are talking about a version of justice that lies beyond the government's scope. Its kind of like religion, we can always be searching for an (I know you love this word ;)) absolute truth but never find it. The goal however, should be continually striving to achieve wisdom in order to come closer to this truth.
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