Manipulation is the most powerful and therefore is the deadliest of all weapons.

I must now rewrite what I had written, now under the newfound from; under newfound direction in a way I had not then understood.

Cometan

I must question, for if not, how can I evolve?

Cometan

I must remind, That time, Will be kind, To thine, And mine, Only if thy, Do not defy, His hand, And the sands, For distorting such, Is very much, A regrettable act, To dispatch, Upon thine pearled, Beautiful world.

Cometan

I must speak of that which no one else will.

Cometan

I need not any external to appease my internal.

Cometan

I need not tell the people of the world of things that have already been spoken of; no, I must speak of things that have never been spoken of before.

Cometan

I need only Them and The Philosophy, no others else.

Cometan

I never needed the externality to fix my internality.

Cometan

I often jumped between the worlds of idealism and realism.

Cometan

I often think of what it shall be like in 3017 and far beyond; the visions of the Humanic Exploration of The Cosmos introduced within The Omnidoxy shall have been long established by this time.

Cometan

I only wish there were two of me for then all these ideas in my one head could be set free quicker.

Cometan

I rush to the church to drown out the noise of this world.

Cometan

I see a shooting star, though I need not make a wish, for The Cosmos knows already what I want for the world and All peoples; for them to see The Cosmos in wonderment as I do.

Cometan

I see the light in the best of times, so I know what to look for when I’m in the worst of times.

Cometan

I serve all: the rich, the poor, the young, the old and the believers and non-believers.

Cometan

I shall bring to philosophy and faith those in whom it has faded and eluded.

Cometan

I shall conquer the worlds of this world.

Cometan

I shall do my divine duty, for that is my destiny here.

Cometan

Manipulation is the most powerful and therefore is the deadliest of all weapons.

Cometan

I must lead my life in the way I believe I must lead it.

I must live to see this through.

I must now rewrite what I had written, now under the newfound from; under newfound direction in a way I had not then understood.

I must question, for if not, how can I evolve?

I must remind, That time, Will be kind, To thine, And mine, Only if thy, Do not defy, His hand, And the sands, For distorting such, Is very much, A regrettable act, To dispatch, Upon thine pearled, Beautiful world.

I must speak of that which no one else will.

I need not any external to appease my internal.

I need not tell the people of the world of things that have already been spoken of; no, I must speak of things that have never been spoken of before.

I need only Them and The Philosophy, no others else.

I never needed the externality to fix my internality.

I often jumped between the worlds of idealism and realism.

I often think of what it shall be like in 3017 and far beyond; the visions of the Humanic Exploration of The Cosmos introduced within The Omnidoxy shall have been long established by this time.

I only wish there were two of me for then all these ideas in my one head could be set free quicker.

I rush to the church to drown out the noise of this world.

I see a shooting star, though I need not make a wish, for The Cosmos knows already what I want for the world and All peoples; for them to see The Cosmos in wonderment as I do.

I see the light in the best of times, so I know what to look for when I’m in the worst of times.

I serve all: the rich, the poor, the young, the old and the believers and non-believers.

I shall bring to philosophy and faith those in whom it has faded and eluded.

I shall conquer the worlds of this world.

I shall do my divine duty, for that is my destiny here.