The Hogs of Entropy 1037

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	What are my passions?  Where do they reside?  What kind of piece 
 of shit am I?  I wish I was able to verbalize my thoughts.  These concepts 
 and conclusions of the mind.  I am.  You may or may not be.  That matters 
 not.  Everything that I do or that which is done tome or to you (who may 
 or may not exist) does not matter.  I look for the "end" or "goal" in 
 life.  (I hate this pen.)  When in reality (forbid I use such a word) the 
 "end"/"goal" does not exist/The whole is of everything.  The individual 
 makes up only nothing.  In being, life as perceived through my senses tell 
 me that I am.  That is all that should be important.  The fact that I am. 
 I'm lost.  There is so much that I want.  Material things, physical 
 pleasures, deprivations, mental and emotional.  I hate you.  I LOVE! 
	Love: Willingness to give up everything for the connection.  The 
 line of communication of sharing experiences both good and bad without 
 worry of desertion, or contentment.  I am not important.  In the process, 
 neither are you.  It is the process itself that is important. 
	Why is it that people are always in reference to each other?  Rather 
 being in reference to what all people owe; existence?  Thought, above all 
 else, thought!  That is what separates a great person or "genius" from 
 the rest. 
	Hubris is the striving goal of anti-christianity; who better to 
 support this than Nietzsche.  As Hubris is the best way to describe 
 Nietzsche altogether.  The path of the warrior, or "free spirit" is the 
 only way to greatness.  What does one gain in greatness that makes 
 greatness so very great great?  Absolutely nothing.  It's knowing I am, I 
 mean nothing, I have a responsibility to the whole of humanity.  What's 
 mine is mine, equality is for those who envy "me" and what "I" have. 
 (these "" are in reference in training to thought).  What does one 
 sacrifice in greatness, oh but that answer, the truth, is more disturbing 
 than you would think.  Friends; in greatness one can not have friends. 

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