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| − | <td style="font-style:italic">I’m a different person, now. And you’re an aberration, a wrongness in the wheel of life. Underestimate me at your peril. | + | <td style="font-style:italic">I’m a different person, now. And you’re an aberration, a wrongness in the wheel of life. Underestimate me at your peril. I will never be yours. |
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If you know the universe is composed of many truths, why would you ever try to impose one way on the world? Consciousness creates. Plurality creates. Accept that there are ways other than yours, lives other than yours. All living things are connected, all realms are connected… and to limit one realm affects all. By confining other minds, we only confine our own. |
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Things are not always what they seem. I am not the enemy. And sometimes “kill” is not the best solution. (I’ll concede, though, that sometimes it is.) |
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I’m a different person, now. And you’re an aberration, a wrongness in the wheel of life. Underestimate me at your peril. I will never be yours. |
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The Enemy. The Trimurti gone mad, the widening gyre, the unstable equation. |
