I'm devoting a few hours of tomorrow to TWD. It's always hard to resist buying a cross bow while that show is playing.
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I'm devoting a few hours of tomorrow to TWD. It's always hard to resist buying a cross bow while that show is playing.
Leapcast installed next up download manager. Finally getting comfortable with Linux
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Every night I go to sleep hoping for a different tomorrow. A tomorrow where space is but our play ground. Where the every day man has the privilege to step onto another world..what an existence that would be.
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I couldn't think of anything to write for a 5000[SUP]th[/SUP], so I decided to loop in some of my favorite passages from the AC universe.
To say that nothing is true, is to realize that the foundations of society are fragile, and that we must be the shepherds of our own civilization. To say that everything is permitted, is to understand that we are the architects of our actions, and that we must live with their consequences, whether glorious or tragic.
I am weary of this fight. Not because I am tired, but because our struggle seems to move in one direction only. Towards chaos.
Today I have more questions than answers. This is why I have come so far. To find clarity. To find the wisdom left behind by those who came before, so that I may better understand the purpose of our fight. And my place in it.
Should anything happen to me, should my skills fail me, or my ambition lead me astray, do not seek retribution or revenge in my memory, but fight to continue the search for truth, so that all may benefit.
My story is one of many thousands, and the world will not suffer if it ends too soon.
I do not know where you are, or by what means you can hear me. But I know you are listening. I have lived my life as best I could, not knowing its purpose, but drawn forward like a moth to a distant moon. And here, at last, I discover a strange truth. That I am only a conduit for a message that eludes my understanding. Who are we, who have been so blessed to share our stories like this? To speak across centuries? Maybe you will answer all the questions I have asked. Maybe you will be the one to make all this suffering worth something in the end. Now... listen...
In the beginning, revenge drove me forward. And my first impulse was to Aim for the head. In time, however, I learned that those who inspire fear have more devoted followers than those who breach love. Destroying the symbols of corruption would have accomplished nothing without some equal measure of fraternity. So, I spent many years teaching men and women think and act for themselves… Love binds our order together. Love of people, of cultures, of the world. Fight to preserve that which inspires hope and you will win back you people. It will take a long time.
I cannot seem to leave my past behind me. I started this act of my life so late; I knew I would not have enough time to do everything, now I worry that I will not have enough time to do anything.
When I was a young man, I had liberty, but I did not see it. I had time, but I did not know it. And I had love, but I did not feel it. Many decades would pass before I understood the meaning of all three. And now, the twilight of my life, this understanding has passed into contentment.
Love, liberty, and time: once so disposable, are the fuels that drive me forward. And love, most especially, mio caro. For you, our children, our brothers and sisters. And for the vast and wonderful world that gave us life, and keeps us guessing. Endless affection…
Questions are not necessarily there to be answered, but possibly there to inspire thinking.
To say that nothing is true, is to realize that the foundations of society are fragile, and that we must be the shepherds of our own civilization. To say that everything is permitted, is to understand that we are the architects of our actions, and that we must live with their consequences, whether glorious or tragic.
I am weary of this fight. Not because I am tired, but because our struggle seems to move in one direction only. Towards chaos.
Today I have more questions than answers. This is why I have come so far. To find clarity. To find the wisdom left behind by those who came before, so that I may better understand the purpose of our fight. And my place in it.
Should anything happen to me, should my skills fail me, or my ambition lead me astray, do not seek retribution or revenge in my memory, but fight to continue the search for truth, so that all may benefit.
My story is one of many thousands, and the world will not suffer if it ends too soon.
I do not know where you are, or by what means you can hear me. But I know you are listening. I have lived my life as best I could, not knowing its purpose, but drawn forward like a moth to a distant moon. And here, at last, I discover a strange truth. That I am only a conduit for a message that eludes my understanding. Who are we, who have been so blessed to share our stories like this? To speak across centuries? Maybe you will answer all the questions I have asked. Maybe you will be the one to make all this suffering worth something in the end. Now... listen...
In the beginning, revenge drove me forward. And my first impulse was to Aim for the head. In time, however, I learned that those who inspire fear have more devoted followers than those who breach love. Destroying the symbols of corruption would have accomplished nothing without some equal measure of fraternity. So, I spent many years teaching men and women think and act for themselves… Love binds our order together. Love of people, of cultures, of the world. Fight to preserve that which inspires hope and you will win back you people. It will take a long time.
I cannot seem to leave my past behind me. I started this act of my life so late; I knew I would not have enough time to do everything, now I worry that I will not have enough time to do anything.
When I was a young man, I had liberty, but I did not see it. I had time, but I did not know it. And I had love, but I did not feel it. Many decades would pass before I understood the meaning of all three. And now, the twilight of my life, this understanding has passed into contentment.
Love, liberty, and time: once so disposable, are the fuels that drive me forward. And love, most especially, mio caro. For you, our children, our brothers and sisters. And for the vast and wonderful world that gave us life, and keeps us guessing. Endless affection…
Questions are not necessarily there to be answered, but possibly there to inspire thinking.
Patrick isn't here right now.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y0xVLGssnwU&feature=youtube_gdata_player
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