to liberate the world, one has to liberate oneself.
break free from inhibitions, dig to the core of your anima, set your soul in a conflagration of desires.
love someone, for the state fears those who love. for love is a weapon far destructive than any bomb in the world's arsenal.
run, lose yourself. turn away from the norms that became the chasm of love and lover. if you are a woman who loves a woman, or a man who loves a man, or a being who loves both, or someone who loves someone, among others, follow the cry of your heart.
love not because of security and stability, but because of the enigma it brings you the moment you find someone who takes your breath away.
the world is cruel, yet it's sweet. it is a concoction of feelings, desires, heartaches, bitterness, suffering, bliss, et cetera, et cetara.
bring down the walls of injustice, the barriers that confine you from illicit longings. be insane!
be weird, if it means being free from the dictates of rottenness.
confront oppression as you confront death; passionately.
seek yourself, the sacrosanct of your existence.
Friday, October 12, 2007
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musta?! ang tapang ng panawagan mo ha hehehe
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