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Braid Game End Quote
He scrutinized the fall of an apple, the twisting of metal orbs hanging from a thread. Through these clues he would find the Princess, see her face. After an especially fervent night of tinkering, he kneeled behind a bunker in the desert; he held a piece of welder’s glass up to his eyes and waited.
On that moment hung eternity. Time stood still. Space contracted to a pinpoint. It was as though the earth had opened and the skies split. One felt as though he had been privileged to witness the Birth of the World…
Someone near him said: “It worked.”
Someone else said: “Now we are all sons of bitches.”
He scrutinized the fall of an apple, the twisting of metal orbs hanging from a thread. Through these clues he would find the Princess, see her face. After an especially fervent night of tinkering, he kneeled behind a bunker in the desert; he held a piece of welder’s glass up to his eyes and waited.
On that moment hung eternity. Time stood still. Space contracted to a pinpoint. It was as though the earth had opened and the skies split. One felt as though he had been privileged to witness the Birth of the World…
Someone near him said: “It worked.”
Someone else said: “Now we are all sons of bitches.”
So.... I like to paint and draw and travel.
I'm a night owl. I dig Anime,and Good Film, and stupid comedy and psychological horror.
Of Course I Love reading and tons of music(Indie Rock, and Indie Rap, Sad Ballads, Neo-folk, Rock, pretty open to anything.)
I write and maybe I'll post some things when I feel like it. I like to know about people, what makes them tick. Ask me things and maybe I'll share, but maybe you'll wish you hadn't asked.
“I started talking to the stars in the sky instead.
I said, “Tell me about the big bang.”
The stars said, “It hurts to become.”
-Andrea Gibson
"They have promised that dreams can come true -
but forgot to mention that nightmares are dreams too."
--Oscar Wilde
“I began to measure things in absence instead of presence.”
--Marya Hornbacher,
“Hatred is so much closer to love than indifference.”
--Marya Hornbacher
“And so I went through the looking glass,
stepped into the netherworld,
where up is down and food is greed,
where convex mirrors cover the walls,
where death is honor and flesh is weak.
It is ever so easy to go.
Harder to find your way back.”
--Marya Hornbacher
“You wake up one morning and there it is,
sitting in an old plaid bathrobe in your kitchen,
unpleasant and unshaved.
You look at it, heart sinking.
Madness is a rotten guest.”
“I grew into it. It grew into me. It and I blurred at the edges, became one amorphous, seeping, crawling thing.”
--Marya Hornbacher
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I knew there was something cool about you emotion_brofist
Sick avi too just had no time to blurt it out earlier