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 Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 8:27 pm
As I read the book, the garden whispers, "They lied."
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 8:34 pm
Coolest thing in the world? Cussing grandmas!
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 9:23 pm
But the Choice between the Blue and the Red Pill is not really a choice between Illusion and reality, of course matrix is a machine for fictions but these are fictions which already structure our reality. If you take away from our reality(The symbolic fictions which regulate our reality) you lose reality itself.
I want a third Pill
So what is the third pill. Definently not some kind of transcendental pill which enables a fake fast-food religious experience. But a pill which would enable me to perceive not the reality behind the illusion; but the Reality IN illusion
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 10:28 pm
TeaDidikai Coolest thing in the world? Cussing grandmas! Agreed! It makes me miss mine emo
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Violet Song jat Shariff Crew
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 10:55 pm
I don't remember what my name sounds like.
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 10:15 am
Ah. Yeah. About that- no.
Either we are bound to one another or not.
Either we are family, or not.
This isn't about when it's convenient.
Family is rarely convenient- but it is always family.
I don't know what it is like where you come from- but if that doesn't suit you, that's fine. But don't claim something you aren't going to follow through on.
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 6:42 pm
Undoing lost time
to playing the lost
bridging time out of time
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 8:03 am
Some mornings, not even puppy cuddles can fix your bad luck sad
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Violet Song jat Shariff Crew
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 8:14 am
Ultraviolett1127 Some mornings, not even puppy cuddles can fix your bad luck sad Some mornings puppy cuddles cause bad luck.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 9:43 am
TeaDidikai Ultraviolett1127 Some mornings, not even puppy cuddles can fix your bad luck sad Some mornings puppy cuddles cause bad luck. Reallly? Was not aware of that.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 10:03 am
Ethermus Prime But the Choice between the Blue and the Red Pill is not really a choice between Illusion and reality, of course matrix is a machine for fictions but these are fictions which already structure our reality. If you take away from our reality(The symbolic fictions which regulate our reality) you lose reality itself. I want a third Pill So what is the third pill. Definently not some kind of transcendental pill which enables a fake fast-food religious experience. But a pill which would enable me to perceive not the reality behind the illusion; but the Reality IN illusion What he said. And in that light, calling the gatekeeper software "agents" is more than an allusion to the FBI, and more than a scientific definition. It cuts to the heart of the free will question.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 3:02 pm
TheDisreputableDog It cuts to the heart of the free will question. Astute observation. ^_^ Thank God I'm a Compatibleist...otherwise I might be inclined to sit here and be an agent.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 9:30 am
When you get turned down, you pick yourself up and move on.
You do not persist for a year, being all naiive and idealistic and get turned down again and again.
You don't keep putting your hand in the fire.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 10:40 am
patch99329 When you get turned down, you pick yourself up and move on. You do not persist for a year, being all naiive and idealistic and get turned down again and again. You don't keep putting your hand in the fire. Yummmmmmmmmmmmmm... Barbecued Hand.....
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2008 10:17 pm
Who am i...I am form in the formless. I am both substance and event. I am a being, a being who is a window of experience. My window has been cluttered with pasts which I refuse to let go of....pain. I worship it...why do I worship pain, suffering, hate...anger.....when a man lays beaten and broken, this is all he has. If those are taken away...what am I? Hopeful...refreshed, new.
I must release the past, or I will never be, become....and be what I have become.
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