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I got lost. Is there a map to return to you?

We are the journey men. We loaded our craft and traveled to the philosophers palace. It was empty of material possessions. A place to recharge our vigor. We drank along with the soothsayers words, nodding our heads, and eager to accomplish our task. This voyage is to change more than who we are on the outside. It is to define who we are on the

Since you are dying, since we are all dying, do you feel the need to always be right? Your subconscious might realize this. "You are going to die!" it tells you "You cannot afford to be wrong."

We made wishes, tossing money into the fountain. I hope that mine comes true. Everyone says ‘Don’t say it out loud or it wont come true!’ I do it anyway; avoiding the disappointment when it doesn’t ( Read more... )

The death of love resembles death itself.
I mourn her passing and no words or tears can ever breath life into love again.

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Over analyzing situations is probably a bad idea.

"Laws should be virtuous, just, possible by nature, in accord with a country's customs, suitable to time and place, necessary, useful, so clear that they contain nothing obscure to cause deception, and decreed for the common benefit of all citizens, not the private benefit of some."

Feel free to tell me what you think.
I am curious... that is all

I feel a cold brewing in my body. yaaaaa fun.