"To understand, one must place oneself at the verge of necessity. You do not see the truth because you do not expect it, and trust it not to be. Accept that this world is born without absolution and the path to clarity will be unlocked."
by the looks of ur profile i'd say your about a bright 16 year old kid..it's a nice to see people still search for something ..even though they're not sure what..well..u're gonna probably going to criticize me or something..like that..'another one of those ignorant ..bleah"..be my guest..if it makes u feel any better..
Posted 16 years agodude your pic is awsome
Posted 16 years agohttp://www.veoh.com/videos/v6427414Aw8w8xwn << link is it any good?
Posted 16 years agoFear is meaningless, death has a purpose, true love exists but not without pain. There is no such thing as good or bad, only humanity. A demon who rises to heaven will always be kinder than an angel who falls to hell; judge without discriminating social status, lifestyle, family, or appearance, as only the actions of individuals speak truth in defining each other. "The way one acts is determined by oneself, but the way one looks is determined by others' opinions of oneself." -anonymous
To live without purpose is to seek meaning, and to gain a purpose is to fear losing meaning. Interest is but the essence of seeking intervention in this cycle, and thus are both necessary and unnecessary to existence.
A ballad came to me, as I rested my eyes. A song of fortune and misfortune, where mankind is not what it is now. A world where at one time only a single human may exist, and be named "god" as an entity to rule through their dreams. Yet here, on this
material plane, people coexist. Having broken a cycle which denoted that only one man may ascend at once, we have ignored fate. Perhaps it is because we humans were lonely that we created this world, or perhaps it was the original's dreams that spawned
our wake. The ballad, once over, spoke of creation, destruction, and rebirth, and even though the tale of this lone human was sad, I did not cry as the picoro played, and I felt warmth when that man never need wake up again. -Corruption
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