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thoughts of a god
Life is a blur of disconnected events. There is no path or purpose, no rhyme or reason. We are adrift on the winds of chance at the mercy of powers beyond our control.
Love is the feeling that bet conveys our humanity. Yet it involves the least amount of intellect.
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