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  1. The Philosopher (Part II)

    by , 11-02-2009 at 01:42 PM (Diary of a Madman: Aphorisms, Maxims and Allegories)
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    This made no sense. None at all. The bizarre admixture of approval and indignation that was persisting, subsisting, and increasing within me added to the overall nonsensical gauntlet through which I was being put. Just as soon as I would enter a zone of comfort, this region was tactically obliterated; I was left cold and naked in the Super Unknown. Where once there seemed to be knowledge, he would flick it away as if it were a languid fly. This is an awesome authority, ...
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  2. The Philosopher (Part I)

    by , 11-02-2009 at 01:40 PM (Diary of a Madman: Aphorisms, Maxims and Allegories)
    What follows is a short story I wrote inspired by the blogging I have done in this forum. Toying around, I sent it to several publishers; and have received notice this morning that Random House would like it turned into a full-length novel with possible screen play adaptation. I do hope you enjoy it.

    It is copywritten, so don't get stupid.




    That which we now call the world is the outcome of a host of errors and fantasies which have gradually arisen ...
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  3. Cross-Sectional Wisdom...

    by , 06-19-2009 at 06:13 PM (Diary of a Madman: Aphorisms, Maxims and Allegories)
    To whom do I owe an explianaton..?

    Hilarily! - For he who recognises that which I am - that which I am representative of - I owe so much the little...

    For they look into mine eyes - as the are!


    - Whoa! - unto those who see me, and my motivation, NOT!


    These are the lost one's - who shall - and should! ... - remain forever so!


    ...For what does one who has seen the entirety care for detractors...?
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  4. P Erotisk

    by , 06-16-2009 at 06:49 PM (Diary of a Madman: Aphorisms, Maxims and Allegories)
    ...I see her there,

    Swollen from the foreign heat,

    She beads-up sweat, and cools the Earth before her,

    She leaves her foot-prints in the sands

    of time...there is no time.


    She waits, and is noticed, in the frolic of her dismissal,

    but I see,

    I see her,

    I know her,

    every inch, every, curve and latice, ... my hand beacons,

    the water ripples
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  5. Broken, by my Master - and Built Anew

    by , 05-11-2009 at 07:11 PM (Diary of a Madman: Aphorisms, Maxims and Allegories)
    I have been broken - shattered to bits, and rebuilt.

    I have been remade in the image and desires of my forebares,

    I have known pain such as no other has known; and this pain has a name. - It's name is potential.



    I have been lost about the wilderness of thought - and come-through as none other before me.

    I am obligated to the Warrior.

    I know my place.

    I know, my Caste. - And it is Beautiful
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