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Fear Is A Hammer, And When The People Are Beaten Finally To The Conviction That Their Existence Hangs By A Frayed Thread, They Will Be Led Where They Need To Go.

The Whisper Of The Dusk Is Night Shedding Its Husk.

We Live In God's Amusement Park.

A Man Begins Dying At The Moment Of His Birth. Most People Live In Denial Of Death's Patient Courtship Until, Late In Life And Deep In Sickness, They Become Aware Of Him Sitting Bedside.

Death Lies Dormant In Each Of Us And Will Bloom In Time.