It has taken war for us to get here. What do I know of peace?
Madness string 691
The world... what's to get? Look at it through a lense of fire, or the soft membrane of a soapbubble, and let it amaze you. It's a fuzzy little world, but so long as you can let it tickle you, everything should be fine.
There is not even silence in the mountains... only dry sterile thunder without rain. There is not even solitude in the mountains.