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Try Looking Into That Place Where You Dare Not Look! You'll Find Me There, Staring Out At You!

Ask What Infinity Might Produce And The Only Answer Possible Was, "anything." Any Good, Any Evil; Any God, Any Devil.

She Looked At Patches Of Blackness. Black Is A Blind Remembering, She Thought.

Seek Freedom And Become Captive Of Your Desires. Seek Discipline And Find Your Liberty.

To Know The Future Absolutely It To Be Trapped Into That Future Absolutely. It Collapses Time. Present Becomes Future.