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[snowball151]

Procrastinating away the world of sea and fire to put off that which must be done and that which I must do. There is no rest for he who does not what one must, but the whole of debt is like the intrest of of the lender and constatly grows, you debt of time upayable until one is penniless and lost to the opportunity or the greatest of them all, the

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[okita_souji]

Silence and darkness are not the demise of man, they are the demise of menaing and goals. No progression, no achievement, but silence and darkness possess the special qualities of nothingness. As it is written in Volumes of Japanese elements, "the void" is in itself an element and thus should be treated as having special form, an exception to an exeption. Also silence and darkness provide a person with proper protection among his goals. One may accomplish much in dark and silence by only emerging in the light of day when all others do refuse to gaze apon them. I take the LCN as my example. La Costra Notra in the 1920's through the '40s or so, ran successful organizations simple because the government refused to accept their existence as fact. And thus the void, darkness and silence consumed their ignorance and freed their minds from the obscurity of organized crime into an oh so clear realization of lucid reality. Silence and darkness are also where one can use what they have encountered in the world of light and noise and

[okita_souji]

Child-hood blis doth intoxicate my soul to the very pit of its roots. Certain images, locations, music, tastes, scents, textures, and auras cause my to revert to remember my farthest memories of child-hood even though many are simply me being in these seemingly mystical places despite having never been to some. I wonder if the mighty Mark Baron has been to these places of his? Where total comfort and security surrounds the location even if you are tortured or destroyed there. Out of the obsurity I draw such sensations of seductive simplicity. I know many of these places are in Japan, but others reside all over the world. My best description of some of mine are much like the locations and scenes from "Spirited Away" except the demons are human spirits, invisible to my eye but ever present in my spirit. I hope you remember these places one day, and only when you go there and lie down, stop thinking, and feel the past, present and future flowing rushing through your narrow body at a smooth tempo can you appreciate existence