You must stop moving . . . forsake the open road . . . let deep roots grow . . . seek not to fathom the World and its delicate particle logic. You cannot understand, you can only destroy, you do not advance, you only trample. Poor blind Children, abandoned on the Earth, groping terrified, misguided, over fields of slaughter, over bodies of the slain. Hobble yourselves! There is no Zion save where you are!
Posted on: Mon, 19 Aug 2013 03:39:26 +0000
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