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We don’t get the choice of where we originate from; but everything after is all choice.
It was the damn simplicity of how tragically basic we are. Upon that realization, I decided there is a difference between pondering life and living it. Such a simple concept. So obvious once you see the writing on the wall. Yet I felt sublimely stupid for my oversight.
“Light cannot exist without the dark. Good cannot exist without evil. The totality. Ergo, peace cannot exist without violence.”
If you gaze long enough into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you.
Her calm surrender to logic quiets the raging storm of fury and madness which plagues my mind. By the same design, my chaotic frenzy awakens her heartsick soul with maddening vigor. One cannot exist without the other. I cannot exist without her.
“Plato believed we all have a twin soul, that we’re all just here on this planet searching for our other half.”
If she wants to use me as a punching bag, I’ll take the abuse. Hell, I’ll savor every delicious second of her sweet pain. However much time she needs to logically sort through her confusion, for her, I can even be patient. I’ve proven as much. But I’m not her obedient little lapdog. I won’t let anyone come between us ever again. Not even her.
“This world has been around longer than your laws. Why try to live by them and their rules? In time, they’ll only change again. So take what you want from this life, because it only gives you a small window to choose.”
I think it’s in our nature to seek out the darkest aspect. Our desire to fill that negative space.
One must embody destruction to create—and I’m about to create a goddamn masterpiece.
My moon goddess branded me with her celestial crescent.