Thought:  I am the Cosmic Emissary of the river of life and thought that flows through me.  Right here, right now at the bridge between all that has come and all that has yet to come(Nietzsche), the entire universe collides and merges within this word.

A Few Rambling Thoughts on Fear

 This is a horribely, terribely, possibly horrendously written essay.  But yet there is still some real music pouring out of the mad orchestra lead by the conductor wearing the blue and red jacket with bells and buttons all tattered and torn and a straight black walking stick with a silver knob swinging as he bounds back and forth in front of the [...]