December 23, 2002

Re: Today is Tomorrow's Yesterday

Describing eternity never took such a short time:

Imagine life without love, without hope, without dreams and imagination. Take away the violence, the hate, the disrespect and the pungent smell of death. Consider all that is good and all that is bad multiplies itself with time in order to produce a moment, one that gets jotted down in our memory with permament ink.

Now know what eternity feels like, for without all these, we would stand in a solitary ground of white, wondering our existence without having any basis for furthering our understanding.

A petrified tomorrow, of blank nothings and unvoiced warnings: it mocks time, mocks you, mocks the very foundation of our existence.

Happy. Be happy. What we have is more than everything.

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