... Insantiy spirals in lazy circles ...
Welcome to Spacetimes journey in cousiousness.
But why drives on that ship so fast,
Without or wave or wind?
The air is cut away before,
And closes from behind.
Fly, brother fly! more high, more high!
Or we shall be belated:
For slow and slow that ship will go,
When the Mariner's trance is abated.
-- Samuel Taylor Coleridge
"You take the Blue pill .. the story ends .. you wake up in your
bed chair and believe whatever you want to believe.
You take the Red pill .. you stay in wonderland .. and I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes." -- MATRIX
CHOOSE YOUR MEDICINE MARINER!
Wonderland Story Ends
Check my journal page!
That you are a slave.
Like everyone else, you were born into bondage,
born into a prison that you cannot smell, or taste, or touch.
A prison for your mind.