Tweets for Posterity 296.

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The quest to find out who we really are, is a quest we should hope never ends.

Never look upon yourself through another person’s eye, for what you see will be nothing, save an imaginary lie.

What others think of us is very little, you see they’re too busy thinking about what we think of them.

Perhaps my art is in in the blood I choose to spill, as words upon these virtual pages.

We all claim we desire something different, yet our search is for the same. http://bit.ly/CGAmb1s {this, is not the same}

Intuition: Seeing the unseen, hearing words unspoken, feeling the lap of the spiritual ocean.

When we pretend we don’t care, we do, and more deeply than we dare reveal.

The language trolls can’t comprehend, is the language of silence.

Praise: For some, as difficult to accept, as scorn. #iam

Without context, many things are meaningless. {‘cept in twitter, where links are often malignant.}