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Written by me.. school bathroom.. after taking a dump and seeing a light going out..
"Its not that the lightbulb emits light.. it sucks all the darkness away.. thats why when a bulb burns out its black"
Ill be damned if the band teacher didnt figure it was me in a heart beat..
others ive seen..
If wishes were fishes the world would be an ocean..
under that
yeah and if stupes were rich you would be bill gates.. get over it hippy
"peace though superior firepower"
"He's dead, Jim. You get his tricorder, Ill get his wallet"
"Beam me up scotty this place sucks"
In a hospital bathroom.. was written
"sperm and urine doners wanted.. leave samples"
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It means only one thing, and everything: Cut. Once committed to fight, Cut. Everything else is secondary. Cut. That is your duty, your purpose, your hunger. There is no rule more important, no commitment that overrides that one. Cut. The lines are a portrayal of the dance. Cut from the void, not from bewilderment. Cut the enemy as quickly and directly as possible. Cut with certainty. Cut decisively, resoultely. Cut into his strength. Flow through the gaps in his guard. Cut him. Cut him down utterly. Don't allow him a breath. Crush him. Cut him without mercy to the depth of his spirit. It is the balance to life: death. It is the dance with death. It is the law a war wizard lives by, or he dies.
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