| What We've Become |
[12 May 2009|07:17pm] |
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"And so I can look into your eyes only to see a vast sea stretched before me with not the slightest idea of what lurks or lives beneath. You who have come to know me and anticipate me -- you who could read me like a book that remains ever the stranger -- neither friend nor foe. For even the common stranger is more to me than you.
What good are those that have the knowledge but want nothing of it."
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