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Welcome to Space Samurai(title not set). Enter Jack. A lone wanderer with a penchant for mining crystals on various planets. His desire for wealth and power have landed him on the planet of Karm, a one sun, two moon planet in the Sa'aron galaxy in the Northern quadrant of our… Read More

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A collection of not-so-important events in our lives. Read More

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June 27, 2021

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The story is about a happy young maiden with beauty and innocence too hard to ignore until life takes its course that ultimately changes her forever. Read More

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June 15, 2021

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When you can’t sleep, talk to the moon, and drift away. Read More

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June 03, 2021

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Thought of what can and cannot be...accordingly. Read More

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Your joy is only moment’s exhalation, at most a blink of an eye is your dejection. As sweetly falls your silent sleep’s protection you sink into the soft earth’s breast, like wheat’s oblation. Like Beauty, whose completed germination was hindered by unfinished life’s perfection, I wonder in your dying do… Read More
Sex is sweet but it can be poisonous with an impulsive need for it, sex is a spiritual encounter one should want to be corrected. Not all partners and experiences are good minded some have poison in thought which have violent ends. Those who cannot control their sexual impulses are… Read More

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Children find everything in nothing; men find nothing in everything. Real misanthropes are not found in solitude, but in the world; since it is experience of life, and not philosophy, which produces real hatred of mankind. No human trait deserves less tolerance in everyday life, and gets less, than intolerance.… Read More
The thoughtful soul to solitude retires Here with a Loaf of Bread beneath the Bough, A Flask of Wine, a Book of Verse and Beside me singing in the Wilderness and Wilderness is Paradise now. Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend, Before we too into the… Read More
Don't be too wisely live your life, you don't need to know much Just rememeber two main rules for the beginning: You better starve, than eat whatever And better be alone, than with whoever. How sad, a heart that does not know how to love, that does not know what… Read More
The art of seduction is knowing what the one who has your attention really wants and slowly giving it to them in a way that takes their breath away. Sex is more than an act of pleasure, it’s the ability to be able to feel so close to a person,… Read More
Sometimes we should express our gratitude for the small and simple things like the scent of the rain, the taste of your favorite food, or the sound of a loved one's voice. A good fragrance should have a certain personality that makes people identify the scent with you. Nothing is… Read More

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Mass communication, radio, and especially television, have attempted, not without success, to annihilate every possibility of solitude and reflection. This proves that great words can die, be reborn, die again, but will always remain one of the most outstanding creations of the human soul. I do not go in search… Read More

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What we must remember above all in the education of our children is that their love of life should never be weaken. Human relationships have to be rediscovered every day, We have to remember constantly that every kind of meeting with our neighbor is a human action and so it… Read More

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Every year or cycle that begins like autumn we shed ourselves of the old to begin a new, it's amazing if one has many seasons the people ones out grows Once I thought this manner to be so manastic to my fellow man until I learnt we were helping each… Read More

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Thylacine The aims of life are the best defense against death. Anyone who has obeyed nature by transmitting a piece of gossip experiences the explosive relief that accompanies the satisfying of a primary need. I am not even alive enough to know how to kill myself. It is the duty… Read More
i know what it means to be happy in life and the goodness of existence, the taste of passing time and the things around you, without moving, the goodness to love them, things, smoking, and someone in them . i know the joy of a summer afternoon reading a book… Read More

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It started as a slow pulse and it started from the tips of my figures Up to my arm to my chest, my skin feels hot when it touches me It's like it pulsates and I can't control what am gonna do or how it's gonna react And because it's… Read More
Nature uses human imagination to lift her work of creation to even higher levels Anyone can be heroic from time to time, but a gentleman is something you have to be all the time. I present myself to you in a form suitable to the relationship I wish to achieve… Read More
The meaning of life is that it stops You are free, and that is why you are lost, Youth is happy because it has the ability to see beauty. Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old. As I awoke one morning from an uneasy dream I… Read More
My guiding principle is this guilt is never to be doubted, Evil is whatever distracts I have the true feeling of myself only when I am unbearably unhappy. The Beloved gives the nuts, but he does not crack them. My "fear" is my substance, and probably the best part of… Read More

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Take in the opinions of the few for they are foundations for who you will not become, Showing your quality invites judgement from those you consider be humble to them for the flattery in having you as a thought in their mind. You will out grow people this is a… Read More

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I like the game am I gonna conquer it or is it gonna conquer me yeah I think we both do like the game. I might be using it, I might be using it deviantly and emotionally. But it's equivalent it's using me too It's a power struggle between us… Read More

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I wait for it am calm which is strange am normally tense when it approaches me. It's here I can feel it, my blood begins to warm it surges up my legs to my back then wraps itself around me neck. My nerves and senses are tisick it likes the… Read More
It is not worth the bother of killing yourself, since you always kill yourself too late. Man starts over again everyday, in spite of all he knows, against all he knows. Intelligence flourishes only in the ages when belief withers. Every thought derives from a thwarted sensation. Chaos is rejecting… Read More
We derive our vitality from our store of madness. By all evidence we are in the world to do nothing. The obsession with where your from is characteristic of the man who can neither live nor die, and whose attention never swerves from this double impossibility. Anyone can escape into… Read More

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Nothing can be done except little by little. Always be a you, even in prose. It is necessary to work, if not from inclination, at least from despair. Everything considered, work is less boring than amusing oneself. Any healthy man can go without food for two days but not without… Read More

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Beauty is the sole ambition, the exclusive goal of Taste. The life of our hearts is rich in knowledge and marvelous subjects. We are enveloped and steeped as though in an atmosphere of the marvelous; but we do not notice it. There exist only three beings worthy of respect: the… Read More
The home we seek is in eternity; The truth we seek is like a shoreless sea, Of which your paradise is but a drop. This ocean can be yours; why should you stop Beguiled by dreams of evanescent dew The secrets of the sun are yours, but you Content yourself… Read More
Look, there's no metaphysics in life like chocolates. No intelligent idea can gain general acceptance unless some stupidity is mixed in with it. Could it think, the heart would stop beating. To feel today what one felt yesterday isn't to feel it's to remember today what was felt yesterday, to… Read More
I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees. As if you were on fire from within, the moon lives in the lining of your skin. You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming. I no longer am in love, that's… Read More
Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated. If one had but a single glance to give the world, one should gaze upon the skies. To love for the sake of being loved is human, but to love for the sake of loving is angelic Music is… Read More
Brutality to an animal is cruelty to mankind it is only the difference in the victim. A conscience without God is like a court without a judge. Words and heroes are of the same race, the latter do what the former conceive. Providence conceals itself in the details of human… Read More

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Dreams memories there sacred, they are all alike in that they are beyond our grasp. Once we are even marginally separated from what we can touch, the object is sanctified; it acquires the beauty of the unattainable, the quality of the miraculous. Everything, really, has this quality of sacredness, but… Read More
What people! What things! What opinions! What life! I feel between me and my country the abysmal distance of this feeling: contempt, silence is the only possible answer. There, where the sea breaks, in a roaring and monotonous cushion, and the winds lift up the lamentations of the sea ,… Read More

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If I look back Maybe I would see Myself If I face up, gaze far into distance Maybe I would see Myself Perhaps it's not necessary I might always be there, like the Rock of Gibraltar Trapped in myself deep down layer by layer A drop in the ocean like… Read More

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I have outlasted all desire, My dreams and I have grown apart; My grief alone is left entire, The gleaming of an empty heart. The storms of ruthless dispensation Have struck my flowery garland numb, I live in lonely desolation And wonder when my end will come. Thus on a… Read More
There are people so alive that you're always afraid that while you won't meet them, they have gone and changed shifted like a river; while you went on living, they went on living too, and like a river moved on and moved away. No one has stepped twice into the… Read More

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Don't mourn for me I shall survive the kind convict, the somewhat happy pauper, The frozen southerner inside the Pole Circle the angry northerner in the consumption’s locker On the mosquitoes South I shall survive. Don’t mourn for me I shall survive The little lame one, begging in the pathways… Read More