PROdo's world... or something ^^

Evo jos jedne... par minuta kasnije...

She does not understand why. Is it the wine? No. What is it then? What is the reason? Soon it does not matter. Soon the why and the reason are gone. And all that matters is the feeling itself. Now this is the nature of the universe. We strugle against it, we fight to deny it. But it is of course pretense, it is a lie. Beneath our poised apperance the truth is we are completly out of control. Causality. There is no escape from it. We are forever slaves of it. Our only hope, our only peace, is to understand it. To understand the why. Why is what separates us from them. You from me. Why is the only real source of power. Without it you are powerless. And this is how you come to me. Without Why. Without power. Another link in the chain.

jelda :o)

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