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Cowardice, Laziness, and Fatal Resignation.

Look at your habits of which it consists: are they the product of numberless little acts of cowardice and laziness, or of your bravery and inventive reason?

Friedrich Nietzsche

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Most of the trouble in the world is caused by people wanting to be important.

T.S Eliot

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Imperfect action beats perfect inaction every time.

Harry S. Truman

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We must create our own world or we will die from inaction.

Robert Greene

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Spring Vibes

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Sent a 12 year old on a fake Hero’s Journey last week and holy shit he actually did it

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Three different crescent moons.

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Lost boy in Neverland

Heavy on this!

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I burn Bright, only because I have set myself on Fire.

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Addiction, this is not an experience I want to keep having. But I will suffer longer still for I have built this Cage and called it Home.

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" What's your Monster? " - Angela Moss speaking to Elliot Alderson in a withdrawal induced hallucination. (Mr. Robot S1/Ep 03 - Daemons)

I love you. But the way an addict loves the high. The way a cutter loves the knife. Love isn't always roses and held hands. When you love a monster, it's just another way to self-destruct.

Kim Williams

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Better

My head Broke Into all these  Fragments,  And you see, I’ve been trying To repair  It With every passing Change in the Weather,  But it snows too often And  The city Loses faith In it’s streets As they go Unplowed, And I stay As Fragmented As before.  Too many nights Were spent Imagining  The difference Between What I still am,  What I lost Of myself,  And What I hope to Become.  I mean,  Tell the truth, When was the last time You were truly Whole?  Just someone Out there, Tell me,  Dear god Please,  Tell me these city streets Will see the Sun Again,  And the snow will melt away,  Pour underneath The concrete,  And flow into the river,  Bringing the Spring Season,  And a change of Weather,  And Maybe,  I’ll be better. 

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When I was Younger, I always told people they were Stronger than they Knew. And I always Believed it, I always knew it was true, No doubt. But when those words hit the Mirror, they've never felt so Hollow.