The problem I have is that every person has their own different content within their active mind, and that is the cause of conflict.
Sambal looked in the mirror as the mission parameters kicked in: Herb had set up the contacts in a reverse pattern, so his synapses were generating more noise than signal.
I have often taken the view that life is utterly meaningless, and I find that unshakeable.
No one at all can “have it all” without losing something very important. Top business people have no home or family lives of their own, and that is the waste of a life.
Winged bestiality; aerial barbarism; malign and aloft.
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An oppressive tension filled the corridors of the psyche. No one would be safe from the icy hand of self-doubt.