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I will say, I like the idea of going to pandora for heaven. And what I think of heaven doesn't exclude it from including pandora. (I hope it does, and I hope i'll see you guys there)
And Clarke, I just think that there is nothing I can achieve, because in the end it all ends up not mattering. It will all probably become hydrogen atoms moving farther and farther away from each other as entropy has more and more effect. Now that doesn't mean I don't work hard, don't care for people, and don't want a meaningful job. It just means that I think ultimately nothing done will end up mattering, it might for a bit, but not forever. So honestly, yes I do think that, and I see how it's strange, and most the time I wouldn't tell people because they'd think I'm an emotionless lazy bastard who doesn't give a damn about anything. But that's taking it the wrong way.
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"Pardon me, I wanna live in a fantasy" "I wish I was a sacrifice but somehow still lived on" It seems like everybody is moving forward. As if there is some final goal they can achieve and get to. I don't get it though. When I look around, it seems like I'm already there, and there is nothing left to do. "You think you're so clever and classless and free, but you're still ****ing peasants as far as I can see." I wish I could take just one hour of what I experience out in nature, wrap it in a box, put a bow on it, and start handing out to people Nature has its own religion; gospel from the land I know I was born and I know that I'll die; The in between is mine." |
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