I think we have forgotten that we are all so delicate, and the balance we hang in is so easy to lose. We are not invincible, we are not gods, we do not make the decisions, and yet some will try to play God. So delicate is the line between too little and too far between faith. We are so delicate, like angry wasps destroying ourselves for some unseen threat, so very delicate.
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The Faults of Life
RandomJust weird things, that's it, I don't know how to explain it. They're just things to think about.
