to put forth all effort into trying to cause something to happen accidentally is a game. and games are supposed to be logical, but is there anything that less fits such a term than to recognize a certain pattern, to realize a certain probability, then to ignore them both? there is a dysfunction that drives away reason; hope is its name. it helps us forget the lessons we have learned, and enables us to persevere through paths that are almost always dead-ends.
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April 27, 2011 at 10:52 pm
three cheers for hope!