One long river of thought

One long river of thought, one long path to the horizon

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Life has more to do with random bullshit luck than with any skill or hard work, and justice, justice is just an illusion we foster to placate our worst fears.

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It was then that he put the trumpet to his lips and recited tales of the lost to the expectant listeners.

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"I am a fool," he said. "But I am a fool with a song on his lips sung sweetly to you, my dear one."

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Doth music soothe the savage teat?

I fear not yet

for it is the lusty wilderness

of her body

upon which I have made symphonies.

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It was not so much the visual aspect of death that disturbed him as much as the overwhelming smell of death, the stench of which stayed with him long after he had left the killing fields.