"The stopping, that madness and death that shut his mouth in space and time,
and finally out of space and time. He sought to be a winged free spirit and
well, I have scanned the skys and listened for reports of him flapping
about, to no effect. Yet this angst this inevitable chasm that existence
reminds its acolytes of, every day, is usually resisted by those who give it
all their thought with acts of creation as some sort of affront to the
approaching precipice. "
Oh yeah, Daniel. That helps a lot.
--John
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