Nearly a year, and it feels like a day. Lost inside an empty place are all those ways we left to fade.

The truth is, experience, the equivalent of time, is the greatest and worst acquaintance we can ever imagine. It is the deliverer of wisdom and bias.

A word on living life.

Contradictory to dictatorial assumptions, light ain't the only half of it. Darkness is in there too, just as strong.

People who preach light need to sit down and examine their principles. Darkness defines light, and the more darkness there is, the brighter the light seems.

So when preaching good, you're preaching an equal amount of bad.

Equivalent exchange, wrestling with yourself is the paradox that self-realization is stuck in.

And it's heavenly hell.