Thursday, April 26, 2007

I theorise that when we desire attention, it is to remind ourselves that we exist.

I suppose then, that when we abhor attention, it is to remind existence that we are ourselves.

I've never been much of a team player, for is not the purest form of competition the dance between two adversaries? The hunter and the hunted, everything else is bait.

There is a time for all dreams to die, but it is not now, not yet.

You wander now in your ignorance, but you may yet turn down the wrong path, and there will be a rustle and a flurry of movement, and the dance will be over.

A hunter always keeps his weapons sharp.

-------------------------------------------

People tell me that as a gamer, I am but an escapist pandering to delusions.

Hah! The irony, it boggles the mind.

I am not deluded, I simply see everything that you do - and don't.