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« Reply #45 on: April 14, 2009, 07:38:46 PM »

Life doesn't end with death. Neither does loyalty. Someday it may come to fighting. I'll fight to protect what's important to me.

I was quick to pass the phase of hating everything. There's still a certain, unique... indignation, when I witness idiocy and injustice. Except, it's no longer towards the people involved, but at the actions and my own inability to help.

Sometimes I wonder what it might be like to gather a few kin together... to live together and share life as allies. But if the internet is any model, I figure drama would tear it apart eventually.
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I was looking up as I was walking home and just realized how... huge everything is, everything but us, we're so small. But yet... I could almost feel it, the spark of life, the thread of fate, a bit of electric sizzle in the stars. I was reminded of death, and thereby of life. I felt alive. I think maybe, if I can just feel that for a moment every now and then, anything else that happens to me is O.K.
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« Reply #46 on: April 15, 2009, 02:14:08 AM »

Sometimes I wonder what it might be like to gather a few kin together... to live together and share life as allies. But if the internet is any model, I figure drama would tear it apart eventually.

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Nothing but heaven itself is better than a friend who is really a friend. - Plautus

Don't walk behind me; I may not lead. Don't walk in front of me; I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend. - Albert Camus

People spend a lifetime searching for happiness; looking for peace. They chase idle dreams, addictions, religions, even other people, hoping to fill the emptiness that plagues them. The irony is the only place they ever needed to search was within. — Ramona L. Anderson
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