Places and destinations are limitations impressed upon nobody, but which everyone regardless follows. If a bird the color of sunset were to alight upon a path not known, it would only fade to black and become as mysterious as the night. Fear is born of the lack of control and though you claim knowledge is command, you fear those things that would allow you to understand.
Cry hypocrisy but hypocrisy is a red herring; dead horses will not rise from the grave. Do not beat it. Do not be afraid to turn to stop your neighbor from ever raising their hand. Allow yourself to love, but do not let it deceive you, the love you see might not be pure, and you learn well. If love allows you to aid, do so. If your love allows you to put others in front, do not let history hinder you from halting. The future is fragile. Pulling back will only create fissures, and carefully applied pressure will sprinkle the air with dust
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The Mourning Times
RandomThis is a collection of short stories, poetry, and sayings that are particularly meaningless unless you read them. So please do
