My son - and what&#39;s a song? A thing begot within a pair of minutes, thereabout, a lump bred up in darkness.

Dreams are like the soul.. who never die.
It rebirth in another body with the same energy !

I can&#39;t think of anything I want and need that I don&#39;t already have but at the same time, I&#39;m not sated.

If we’re nothing more than our thoughts and passions, and if our thoughts and passions are nothing more than movements of our souls, then we are nothing more than those who move us.

Written By R. Scott Bakker

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