Our wings have been continuously demolished by the ultimate power of Death. The Death is teaching us that we must appreciate the divine gift of life. And, in this case, appreciate means respect and respect means freedom. When it was the last time that you cried?
Significant errors dance on the wooden floor of wisdom; robust mayhems jump on the sand of hope; and glorious breakdowns bounce on the marble of truth. The question is: The brains on ice and the souls on fire or the brains on fire and the souls on ice? One sea, two mountains and a chair; run to eternity.
Life imitates Art. Yes. And Art imitates Nature. And Life is Nature and Nature is Life. So? We forgot to live, we are the resurrection of Nothing and Nothing is our Religion. Obey to the remedy of all the tomorrows that will never arrive. The scintillating and sparkling stars are dead souls singing.
The Internet set the World on Peace because the War is now on the Internet. In 121 years from now, a Global Monetary Union (GMU) will have been established but we will all be under ground. Have you heard the screaming of a pig a few seconds before it gets murdered?
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