i am rock, i am scissors, i am paper
i am that eye of non-identity within don draper
we come to nirvana by means of sam's club
there's no better wisdom spoken than: shut up!
survive and thrive, above all love
this line is now your dream too
the seeing of the dream as dream is seeing
when the going gets tough, who's going?
out with the old; in with now
freedom's just another word for nothing left of you
write a one word paragraph on truth: no way!
love doesn't move in mysterious ways;
the mystery moves in loving ways
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