The Search for Reason
The music of awakened Solitude, is like the dance of falling leaves; the sound of silence carried by the tinkling of bells a thousand miles away.
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Thursday, April 24, 2003
Seated facing the rest of the passengers on a bus below the mobile TV during a comedy slot, I am convinced that the world is a place full of happy people and I am the only unhappy person.
- Alvarny,
12:45 AM
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