Posted 1 year ago on April 26, 2018, 4:55 p.m. EST by elf3
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When it counts...when you are standing on your pile of gold and finery...will you still be able to look in the mirror and think..."this is me. I sold the human, I exchanged fine things for moral fiber, I have comfort and security and that is all I need. I am comfortable with my decision to put my life and my kin ahead of all others, I believe this much that I deserve it at any cost." Will this bring the satisfaction that lets you rest your head on the shoulders of the dead...or does it wake you in the night when the cold calls of death whisper ...sleep tight. You may lie to yourself but truth is existential and laughs at your limited perception.