Pharma last night. Visions, poetry, love, all that. I was listening to music as I always do with pharma. A song I loved ended and a long golden silence followed. I closed my eyes to meditate, enjoying the perfect nothing. Then, from the heavens, a long rumble of thunder. I opened my eyes and the music began again.
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(2,062kb) downloaded 112 time(s).Fear, belief, love phenomena that determined the course of our lives. These forces begin long before we are born and continue after we perish. We cross and recross our old paths like figure skaters; our lives are not our own. From womb to tomb, we are bound to others. Past and present. And by each crime and every kindness, we birth our future.
---David Mitchell, Cloud Atlas