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Eschatological view by the window seat

Today was my penultimate day of work and it was terrible. You might be surprised to know that there exists a kind of people, in the world, that talk completely in non sequitur, not to mention the amount of fallacies that are engendered during the pleaching process. Now, how to untangle this circumlocution? The best weapon to deploy against a situation where you encounter a dilatant with loquacity powers is taciturnity. This is exactly what I did when they approach, I became completely stoic, anchoritic even to a point, and tried to solve their issues. You want to pull that chain as quickly as possible to flush all the matter away smoothly. This job would be great if it were not for the fatuous groaks.

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There is a state in life where you have no more questions, that state is called death. To reach that state you have to burn one thing endlessly–time. Time is the fire in which we burn. Thinking about time causes a certain synesthesia of death.