Aphorism - Near the Boundaries of Imagination
Near the limits of imagination were all new and hidden worlds.. All truths were hiding from our curiosity, while egoist lies rule our temporary existence in a way to relieve us. Only minds that could blossom under darkness, that could free under sun are those that can see, accept and make other accept new rules outside existing ones-despite our lasting ignorance.
- Meo
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