i'm feeling now, the pleasure of being truly myself, the pleasure of recognising my true goodness, the pleasure of looking at myself and taking pleasure in myself, and the even sweeter pleasure of forgetting myself. where am i at this moment? what are my surroundings? i don't know, i have no idea. |
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what do i lack? nothing. what do i desire? nothing. if there is a god, this is what he is like. he exists in enjoyment of himself. |
maybe I will just buy a vowel.