you will lose friends along the way,
he said.
let not your heart be troubled.
mourn not the dead.
they sleep.
he planted deep within me
a thousand thoughts a day.
thus he remade me.
he stretched me out upon a field,
and beside me he lay there,
and told me to rejoice
like the clouds above, without care,
to uncage my heart
like a bird unleashed.
and as i obeyed i found myself-
a dark untamed beast. |
One must still have chaos in oneself
to be able to give birth to a dancing star.
~Friedrich Nietzsche The thing about imagination is that it has a
power.
This is how magic works-
empowering the imagination consciously,
unleashing the potential,
owning the power.
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