I am tired. Ready to pass out. Aren't we all? Whether a
domestic goddess or a laboring slave to the grind, we all feel the same
weary when Luna calls us to rest or become. We are each a genius in our
own right. And through that genius, there are some that reach madness.
When the subject consumes the student...wisdom is found and intellect
dismissed. Today, it appears, they refer to one attaining
"enlightenment" as a individual psychosis It does not matter what we
"are," it matters who we "become." Let us find our own inner peace and
relax. Don't loose a wing. Persevere...
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