Revenge: it's a dream of flames fueled by scorched remains that are lit to a torch and brought back upon the one who burned you.
We all believe we can choose our own path from among the many alternatives. But perhaps it__ more accurate to say that we make the choice unconsciously. I think I did _ but now I knew it because now I was able to put it into words. But I don__ mean this in the fatalistic sense; we__e constantly making choices. With the breaths we take every day, with the expression in our eyes, with the daily actions we do over and over, we decide as though by instinct. And so some of us will inevitably find ourselves rolling around in a puddle on some roof in a strange place with a takeout katsudon in the middle of winter, looking up at the night sky, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
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We all believe we can choose our own path from among the many alternatives. But perhaps it__ more accurate to say that we make the choice unconsciously. I think I did _ but now I knew it because now I was able to put it into words. But I don__ mean this in the fatalistic sense; we__e constantly making choices. With the breaths we take every day, with the expression in our eyes, with the daily actions we do over and over, we decide as though by instinct. And so some of us will inevitably find ourselves rolling around in a puddle on some roof in a strange place with a takeout katsudon in the middle of winter, looking up at the night sky, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
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