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Death Is The Most Blessed Dream.

Revolution Calls My Name. I Will Soon Dwell In Nothingness, And My Name Will Be In The Pantheon Of History.

Love Is A Peculiar Thing.

Only One Thing Abides: An Infinite Beauty That Passes From Form To Form, Eternally Changed And Revealed Afresh.

The World Is Chaos. Nothingness Is The Yet-to-be-born God Of The World.