Until then, live.


Spiral ArchitectureSpirals.Spiral Architecture
Carpet of beautiful green grass with a pillar-like tall brown tree with flowers all over it. Flowers falling from it. Flowers falling on the foreheads of a string and another string, in embrace and their minds wandering through virgin spaces. The sense of comfort, protection, completion and ease which no other string can embrace you with. The most beautiful although fundamentally imperfect of all symbiotic relationships. Eyes gaze into eyes and see the same vision in each other, without any mention whatsoever. Hands fall into hands like how you can touch your nose with your index finger with your closed eyes. Love. Spira


Existentialism Exploration2 a.m. on Sunday morning and hes staring at the ceiling, counting water stains.Existentialism Exploration
He goes to church, just because, and listens to the sound of words like grace and salvation and lets his eyes find the broken lines and chips in the podium.
Breakfast is toast, because thats all the diner downstairs serves, and its always eaten in five neat bites.
Light is always white, never sterile.
Stars are planets, never things to be wished upon. And people are atoms and molecules and tissue and sliding muscle.
He works as a dent
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Apocalypto
Hero
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What ever you do dont click on this [link] !
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Capitalism and religion kill the animals, individuals and society. They can kill you in a variety of ways, slow or quick. There can be no happiness or peace on this planet, no prosperity for the masses, as long as this slavery continues.
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Never trust anything that bleeds for five days and doesn't die.
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Never trust anything that bleeds for five days and doesn't die.
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Me and my clan against the world: me and my family against my clan: me and my brother against my family: me against my brother.
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St. Francis said,
“A man who uses his hands is a laborer. One who uses his hands and mind is a craftsman. He who uses his hands, and his mind, and his heart is an artist.”
Thanks a lot for the
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On pirun vaikea selvitä hengissä hautaan saakka... - Erno Paasilinna
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