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What is real and what is not is sometimes difficult to comprehend, is our life reality or just a fleating dream. The reality we experience is a creation of our imagining and be it good or bad. With these two choices in mind, surely it makes sence to make our reality perfect - it is within our ability and therefore within our grasp.

Dream and you shall be rewarded. Dream big dreams and you will be rewarded with big things. Dream little dreams and you will be rewarded with little things.

Dreams of mortal men, are purely the reflection of their desires, brought into reality by the whim of a never resting mind.

A grain of sand is negligible in the context of the universe,and the universe is negligible in the context of my mind.

What are we to do, when lies are forced upon us as truths, and truths are branded as lies. In Time will our eyes also deceive us, As our ears now do today.

Capture the essence of the moment, in the fleeting image of thought.


Look brightly all ye who pass this way, remember that your every action will change the course of eternity forever, and yes, your passage will be recorded eternally upon the shadows of time.

Beyond comprehension and mental bound and conformity, there are answers and more questions. So yet in some hope, hope is out of reach, until another key is available, to a long searching spirit.

Capture The essence of light in your life, and the magic of dreams will come true. Believe what you wish for is already yours, then it will be.

It is within the confines of our own mind that our present and future is formed.

Tales have been written again and again, nothing changes much, only the conclusions.

So in the tundra's of the mind lies emptiness, and in the emptiness no answers to a trillion questions. Only beyond the mind and its bounds lies the answers. Not within, but beyond; this realisation is the required key.

Believe what you wish for is already yours, and it will be.

Do not look were the answers are not to be found, for time can’t and will not allow such waste. Alas, once the knowledge is available, our purpose is expendable. Yes a key that opens one door, and yet closes another, That is our only reality, false as it is.
 
Dreams of mortal men, are purely the reflection of his desires, brought into reality by the whim of a never resting mind.