Buddha
Sinfest
Rene Descartes
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Shut up and explode.
…you’re thinking too normal…think crazy…
Currently resonating at a 7.83 Hz binaural tone,
I am logically flawed.
Overcompensating somewhere.
Lost in code.
Hacking Japan.
Nothing can happen till you swing the bat.
I’m pretty sure that’s how the world works.
We’re gonna die anyway what’s the point in the end? So come on, come on now. Give it your best shot.
This is what the world is for - making electricity.
I’m wasting my time. Always have.
You’re a devious distraction.
We’ve lost sight of the reasons we roam.
No time to think of consequences.
Caress me; strangle me. Whichever comes naturally.
I am made to do that which terrifies me.
Worst case scenario isn’t that bad actually.
Caught in vertigo,
It might just be amazing.
I bring you pain, the kind you can’t suffer quietly.
Are you hoping for a miracle?
Tell my mother not to worry.
Cancer eats. Cancer feeds on the young.
We’re afraid things will vanish if we speak of them.
If you decide something is beautiful then something else immediately becomes ugly
without you realizing it.
I came to understand the Earth and its odd, persistent march toward complexity.
Love and life and why?
All
those people going somewhere. Why have I never cared?
Reality cannot be random. It is a coded dream.
The other side is overcrowded. The dead will have nowhere to go.
Destiny by sinner sought, Tragedy by power wrought.
Only after you loose everything are you free to do anything.
In the desperate quest for happiness we ended up forgetting we weren’t free.
Nature’s beauty. Man’s folly. Too selfish to care about the dystopia we are perpetuating.
It’s the wrong way.
Hate society. Love humanity. Breathe entropy.
Thomas Carlyle
Albert Einstein
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