Land of the effing brave. Yeah, right! Free of the brave: those brave enough must've jumped ship.
(sorry, this is just a rant. I really love most of you, but your view of things is, more or less, twisted. Not your fault really, I guess. But no/less stigma? Come on!)
Edit:
My view of the world is also twisted, obviously. But I prefer to do my own designs.
Home of the brave. My bad.
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Mania kills cells. Brain cells die. Memories become more reduced conceptually, making more efficient use of limited means. Memories shape our reality. Our memories are more or less split in two by abstractions, conceptual reductions. Mood states with memories, concepts, attached. Memories of pain and those of joy. It causes instability, changeability. Fearing that will leave an emptiness between pain and joy and a greater divide.
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Last edited by Icare dixit; Mar 17, 2016 at 08:56 PM.
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