Eclectic Morale
All is not uncertain, to claim so is to deny your senses. It’s not a matter of belief once it’s a matter of observation. The nature of anything exists but for a moment; change just one variable and behold a variation. Are you entertained or are you hypnotized? You’ve relieved your symptoms but your illness remains. Live free, not lawlessly. Allow the consequences to be the discipline.
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