Information at the tip of everyone's fingers. Like dipping into sauces and giving 'em a good lick. Your brain probably comprehended the flavours; level of acidity, sugar, spiciness and whatnot. But those tastebuds of yours glossed over them quickly.
Fleeting flavours of the world with random yet relevant significances. I think this is all becoming some kind of mental Hunger Games. Why can't it all stay simple and beautiful?
Maybe all of this is a hellish dream. All this fun and pain will be over soon. I'll wake up soon. In the company of Comfort, Peace and Love.
Wake up.
Awaken your spirit beast.
And this is here I bid you adieu.
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I thought the meaning of people was somewhere in here. Then I looked inside Nicolas Cage and I found a secret -- people are random and pointless
- Abed Nadir (NBC's Community), on why he took up a side course of "Nicholas Cage: Good or Bad?"
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