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There are a hundred ways to love you, and a hundred more to leave you. But of all the hundred ways I can do it, you never cease to amaze me with your beauty, my love. All the world's a stage, and we are merely players; but below this audience of stars, we two lovers are the main characters. What the fuck.
When you're blind, you can't see.
That's what they told me.
I didn't want to see.
Seeing is believing, but I don't believe.
Sight can be deceived.
That's why I don't rely on sight.
I never rely on sight.
Blindness. That's what I need.
My eyes don't need to see for me to understand.
I don't need my eyes.
My eyes?
They're over there.
Jim Gordon is an asthmatic man. He also shares his name with the Commissioner, Jim Gordon. That Gordon isn't afflicted with asthma, not like our Jim Gordon. There're a lot of differences between the two Gordons. For one thing, our Jim Gordon is a British 30-year old man with no wife or kids. Another thing people seem to notice when looking at our Jim Gordon is that this Jim Gordon, unlike the Commissioner, is pretty dead.
Two towers in the skyline adjacent to some clouds, touching the sky as I move past ever so quickly. It's like New York before 2001 except these two towers are all there is to see in the sky. No other features line up the vast expanse of the heavens. As I move farther away from the behemoths, they seem to be looking back at me: bidding me good-bye. So I wave as well. Good-bye, towers. Good-bye, and God speed.
A day-time spa rarely gets the people it should get in this part of town. It's not a profitable business model, at least not here. It's just that people don't really like to go to spas; they prefer the hustle and bustle of city life and can't really relax. The people who do indulge in day-time spas, however, range from the elderly to horny couples who have too much dignity to rent a motel, and of course, the occasional traveler, a man like yourself; obsessed with spas and how they work.
Flexing is what you do with your muscles, yes? Muscles are made of meat.
You know what else is made of meat? You. Me. Everyone you love. They're all meat.
Meat rots. Everyone you love is made of meat and they will all rot someday.
So flex those meat-tubes while you can, boy.
There is a stillness within me, inside of my heart. You're gone now, that much is true. I'm empty. I hold this bottle of whiskey; my newest and dearest friend. I've got nothing else to live for. No, it's not you're fault. It's me. It's always me. I lost you and you were everything and now I have nothing to go back to, and that's why I'm nothing.
Is there anybody going to listen to my story? I don't think so. Whether or not-
There. I used whether. The Treasury is a bank of the fiscal holders. The birds in the trees sing softly about the coming eclipse. After all this time I don't know why. Mountain of St. Zion, Apache Rose Peacock.
Sustainable Engineering is a concept that deals with Engineering concepts that can be sustained for long periods of time, ideally, indefinitely. We're talking about innovations that can stand on its own, and even provide a positive footprint on this Earth. We're looking at the future.
It's a miracle you're still alive, Leonor. After what happened: the fire, the gangs and everything else, it's a miracle you're still here. How did you even get here? I didn't think you could've made it. Especially not on your own, and in your condition. You're amazing, Leonor. It's just such a shame you're not real.
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