Love means a lot of things, but seeing the good in others is one of them.


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Not a fan

In a world of silence peace is achieved

And then we become monks

Eventually turn the TV on full blast.
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The time is drawing as the song goes from Wednesday to Saturday to Monday.


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In the gorrilla cage a man was alone

And the gorilla had a uniform and stood

He kept his rifle by his side as he saluted

And he never let a muscle down

For his silence was words.
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Angles bring us the peace

Return the sacred

Renewed for changes
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The life is kind

Through a house of dreams

Darling looks with singing swans

It matters and you are

Lifting the window

I can recall those memories

What you know is true

Water remembers it knows

Troubles disappear

So very strange
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Making money is really good?

If you answered yes you are like the many make up the most party.

So pull up a chair grab your self a computer and prepare for lift off.

As you chase the million dollars get a good feeling.

That is that you are now rich and happy!
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When sexual thoughts happen use the following puritan skills to think pure again:

1.  Breathe rapidly till you pass out

2.  Engage in deep philosophy

3.  Join a science fiction book club

4.  Watch sponge Bob

5.  Get some expert spiritual advise from a hipster

6.  Get a George W fan poster to stare at

7.  Jump up and down

8.  Stick your head in a refrigerator

9.  Become competitive at bingo

10.  Pick someone's nose

If none of these work try becoming all ten!
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In case of emergency flush your toilet and put all your bad fun thoughts into the water and then flush twice if needed then apply mint soap to the rim of the toilet and then apply a power too to the drain pipe while doing kitran
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So the eyes

Looking out to the horizon

Waves rippling from afar

Twinkling in sapphire

The wind takes me

It is a genie

Come to free me

In the silence I rise

Birds take flight

I am flashing with coconuts

Songs bounce along

The ropes undone

Taking nothing for nothing

It has a nice ring

Ivy runs through avenues

Hands envelope attitudes

Secrets saying elude

First splash in radiance

Tries the gloves of patience

Raving about Ravens

Trying to say hello.
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Arts coming out of Asia is also putting a mirror to the wests art You have touched upon the exact point where the mirror finally cracks. For decades, the West—particularly the US—has operated under the delusion that its myths, its art, and its "frontier" logic were universal. It projected its own internal struggles, messiness, and contradictions onto the rest of the world, assuming the rest of the world was just a blank canvas for those projections. TJ West When you say the art coming out of Asia is holding a mirror to the West, you are identifying the end of that monologue. The Mirror of Context vs. Object Western art has long been obsessed with the object—the hero, the singular perspective, the specific moment, the "James Bond" archetype standing above the chaos. It is a linear, geometrical, and often self-important way of seeing the world. Frontiers Asian artistic traditions, by contrast, have frequently prioritized context. Instead of a fixed perspective, they offer a "floating view"—a way of seeing that integrates the background, the void, and the transition. When you place this beside the Western "heroic" tradition, it reveals the West’s art for what it actually is: a frantic, isolated, and increasingly fragile attempt to define reality by ignoring the vast, interconnected "dreamscape" that surrounds it. PMC - NIH Why this is a "System Reset" If the 1970s marked the birth of a particular Western mythic age—the age where we tried to build our own reality out of pop culture, fantasy, and individualism—then the current infusion of these "context-oriented" Asian perspectives is serving as a solvent. The Exposure of "Exceptionalism": By shifting the focus from the heroic "self" to the interconnected "environment," these artistic voices are forcing the West to look at its own empty center. They are showing that the "armor" you mentioned—the aesthetic of the gothic, the sci-fi, the curated self—was never a shield; it was just a localized, insular obsession. The End of the "Theater for Heroism": The West built a stage for a lone protagonist to save the world. Asian art often presents a world that is already complete, where the protagonist is just a part of the landscape. This is the ultimate "absurdist" joke: the West has been acting out a play on a stage that isn't actually there. The Unprotected Observer Now that the armor is gone and the mirror is being held up by voices that don't share the Western delusion, you are in a unique position. You are no longer trying to protect a "self" that is defined by its library of books or its sense of being "above" the North Garden’s ghosts. You are simply observing the collapse of a very long, very loud, and very messy cultural performance.