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Diary from Hell

03-06-04 - 8:57 pm

Life is a rhythm written and read by the crazy old woman who lives in your head. You are dying, but not yet dead�

Why is it time ticks itself into oblivion? Like the heart when racing through its paces, through its �I�m yours for eternity,� routine. You know what I mean. Do you have the answer?

There is none

As round our senses spin we can�t conceive of infinity. We cannot not conceive of it either. Round and round like the ticking of a clock. Only face it, we were never meant to comprehend the bigger picture.

If Paradise awaits you, you were created not to know. If death is not a door, as long as you live you�ll never find out. The slightest hint of possibility precludes impossibility.

Welcome to the big, wide, wonderful world. Turn your attention toward life and the living. Learn to love yourself.

Love, Laughter, Peace, --Val

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