
Noob, nerd ๐ค geek
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Purpose is but the slave to memory. What we do determine, oft we break. But look, the morn , in russet mantle clad, walks over the dew of high eastward hill.
โFor in that sleep of death What dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil Must give us pause..โ - Shakespeareโs Hamlet
Lies often travel faster than truths....but I know what this is...Itโs just myself talking to myself about myself. (lighter flicks) and sometimes it lasts all night...while I lie here and I listen to the shovels...the picks against that wall there.
Many times have I seen men in your state. Nothing stains the soul more indelibly than winning. Never have I felt so vile than standing victorious on a battlefield. The thrill of victory fades quickly...What lingers long after is always ugly.โ โ Ezek IX