Tweets for Posterity 299.

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To me there is no afterlife, however there is the legacy we leave within the hearts of our family, and our friends. Is that not immortality?

Precious: Those who see you, without an eye, those who hear you, without an ear, those who read the words you never write.

Where does truth dwell, between the lines.

In this interview, http://bit.ly/CGAxPLE I described myself in seven words, when only one word will suffice. That one word, is “Why?”

I know you know the answer, but I’ll answer anyway. Hypothetical questions like that only serve to justify evil.

Normal: Striving to be different, while seeking to be the same.

Lyrical lines, aimed square at my truths. #7wordsaboutme

In emotional ups and downs climbing the hill back to happiness seems more daunting than coasting downhill into depression.

When the only thing we know is when, do we seek to know the how, and why?

In a world of silence, do the deaf rule?