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04-16-03
Years and centuries have passed and i have found myself around in the States. I am now the where is he now of the angel world. myth was now my name. the fallen matthew, the defender. my name never appeared again, yet my presence was felt all over. i wonder what i will do these modern days of war. "Passion. It lies in all of us. Sleeping, waiting, and though unwanted, unbidden,
it will stir. Open it's jaws, and howl. It speaks to us, guides us. Passion rules
us all, and we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our
finest moments. The joy of love, the clarity of hatred, and the ecstasy of grief.
It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we can live without passion, maybe
we'd know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and
dank. Without passion, we'd be truly dead." - Angel |