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Why fire that's so lovely? Which leads to him and old and small? The fire is perpetual motion. That man has always sought, but never found. Or almost eternal. If he is not to interfere, he would be burning, not extinguished, throughout our lives. And yet what fire? Mystery. Mystery! Scientists babbling something about friction and molecules, but, in fact, they know nothing. The main beauty is that it destroys responsibility and consequences. If the problem gets too burdensome then into the furnace with her.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 18:21
Everything in the world out of the fire. The world is, was and will be eternal fire measures extinguishing and the measures flammable.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 15:43
The darkness slowly stretched caked in blood lips, eyes dancing dark surprise:
- Somebody was careless with fire?.. Oh yeah, I tripped on a Pot...
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 15:28
True love is very slim. The flame flickers like a wandering marsh light, and dancing, carried away in the fairytale Kingdom of joys. It is raging like fire in an oven. Alas, how often it feeds on jealousy!
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 13:30
It's funny, but when you get into meditation even the largest fire which ever knew humanity, understand that it is merely a chemical reaction. Oxidation. And realize that the body of Joan of Arc just linked up one day with oxygen.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 10:41
We either go to the fire or be a legend.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 07:33
Love is a fire. Is to shut the world out tight, to be alone - you will not notice how flames devour oxygen and suffocate.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 07:25
The way to become ashes, dancing in the center of the fire...
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 06:27
The light that burns twice as bright burns twice as fast.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 01:07
The fire does not burn. He smokes.
(Fire doesn't cleanse. He smokes to black)
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MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 20:35
She came back into his life like a flame that draws their tongues straight to the heart...
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MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 12:33
Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-Lee-TA: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the sky, to the third hustled on the teeth. Lo. Lee. TA.
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MegaMozg 31-12-2016 / 22:11
