johalt
(Seeker of Truth; Living Contradiction)







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Location: on can; Just here...always just...here...
Bio: I am me. That is all.

"My name is I AM!
When you live for the past, with its mistakes and missed opportunities, it is hard. My name is not I was.
When you live for the future, with its uncertainties and possibilities, it is hard. My name is not I will be.
When you live for the present, it is not hard. My name is I am."

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To have faith is to have purpose, and purpose in life is what defines a man, and makes him steadfast and resolute. Faith keeps him true and, even in the darkest hours, illuminates him like a candle flame. Faith guides him surely, from birth to the grave. It shows him the path, and prevents him from straying into the lightless thicket where insanity awaits. To lose faith is to lose purpose, and to be bereft of guidance. For a manwithout faith will no longer be true, and a mind without purpose will walk in dark places.

“Death… It always marks those it passes near,” Jasmine’s haunting voice rang out in the silence, the Mismagius hovering forward, still with her eyes closed. Chills shivered down Kirin’s spine. Never before had the ghost seemed so foreign, so other-worldly. “Yet, it sorrows the living more than the dead. There is no sorrow in death, there is no pain in death, only what lies beyond. Do not weep for the dead, for they have passed on from pain and sorrow. Mourn their absence for a time, but do not mourn their passing, for their passing is a part of life, and the pain of it is fleeting. Mourn their absence, then move on with their memory. Live for the living, not the dead.”

http://www.beastforum.com/showtopic-155426.html
--this not be mine, but anybody who likes pokemon should totally check this out :3

“May we meet again in the Heart of Time, where all our sundered times are one, and all our myriad worlds lie whole, in That from Which they proceeded, and may you reject entropy with the strength that flows from the One.”

"SHUT UP! IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT! Me not getting into the colour pages, Kondom not getting any fan mail, mossburger's price hike, and the depletion of the ozone layer! IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!"

"Every person's life is theirs by right. An individual's life can and must belong only to himself, not to any society or community, or he is then but a slave. No one can deny another person their right to their life, nor seize by force what is produced by someone else, because that is stealing their means to sustain their life. It is treason against mankind to hold a knife to a man's throat and dictate how he must live his life. No society can be more important than the individuals who compose it, or else you ascribe supreme importance, not to man, but to any notion that strikes the fancy of that society, at a never-ending cost of lives. Reason and reality are the only means to just laws; mindless wishes, if given sovereignty, become deadly masters.
Surrendering reason to faith in these men sanctions their use of force to enslave you-to murder you. You have the power to decide how you will live your life. These mean little men up here are but cockroaches, if you say they are. They have no power to control you but that which you grant them!"
-- Terry goodkind, faith of the fallen

We try so hard to establish ourselves in the eyes, hearts, and minds of others; to find ways of letting our voices be heard over the roar of oblivion; but no matter how you try to convey yourself, it will never be truly understood by anyone but you, and even then only at that time, place, and state of mind; so dont try to define yourself for other people; unless youre trying to do so without them there, or being someone else, they will be able to come up with their own definition of you

Origen = truth: subdivision is like an asymptotic line; it goes on towards infinity; truth is an attempt at finding the Origen, the point where subdivision stops, where it all began; but the is no beginning or end; these are terms we use to give ourselves an excuse to continue, a reason to reject what logically is the only solution: nothing is true; given the correct circumstances, everything is possible, and thus, the only bounds that exist are the ones we ourselves create; I will continue to seek the truth, however; this only fuels my need to continue to get ever closer; the fact that I may never touch it just makes it all the more tantalizing; if for nothing else, another excuse to hide from what is the ultimate truth; nothing is real, everything is permitted. To accept this, to accept the ultimate ends of our own logic, is to accept that death is the only logical solution; in order to survive, we must live in partial ignorance, lest we accept the unacceptable, and give way to the rule of chaos once more; I know not which is the right path; I just know death and life together in harmony lie at one, and that order and chaos in constant battle lie at the other; perhaps it's the same path, but a different perspective; I know not; but this, this is what I must find out

"Osiris, whose words the gods have made truth; you are born Horus, the son of Hathor."
--Sekmet
Gender: Male

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The most dangerous phrase ever uttered in all of minecraftia: "/give honeydew 46 64"

Imaginato disciplinis cognoscere modum; sciam quid et ingenii?
My learning and imagination know no bounds; why should my knowledge and abilities?

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Alchemy: [from the Moon to] Scorpio to man to eagle to the phoenix (female) [to the sun] back to Her consciousness outside the box she created.