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13 Whispers
Journals - Stormcrow
Written by Caribou Slim
Just as a sapless tree will split and decay, so an inflexible force will meet defeat. The hard and mighty lie beneath the ground, while the tender and weak dance on the breeze above.
   
Tuesday, 25 August 2009 14:18
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- Life is a toy for the soul to laugh into song  
- All we know of the world is the map our cartographic cerebellum has stitched together from myth and happenstance
- Never confuse the map with the territory
- Never eat kangaroo in Paris
- Never listen to never
- Rhythm is why rhyme exists
- Reason is why rhythm exists
- Rhyme is why reason exists
- If you can move through each moment with love, your soul will never go hungry
- God is out sick this millennium and we're all filling in for her
- A beating heart is better than a bleeding one
- Fallen angels make better friends, once they've hit the ground, but one should always avoid falling angels. And rising devils, for that matter.
- If you can't laugh, you're already lost
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