To make money to do good things in this world, sometimes we have to do things that we don't like. Sometimes we have to do things that we don't like to people, and sometimes we have to do these dastardly things to people that we not only know, but love.

Sometimes we have to tear hearts asunder, sometimes we have to make a way for ourselves, to create an empty void where the things known as "me" can flourish. Something has to give, as is always the case in a world that lives and dies by entropy, and in that now empty space you will find who you are talking to now.

Choices need to be made, lives need to be settled. Jumbling minds bound and leap across the void right now, daring it to swallow them whole. The void would welcome these minds, the thoughts they contain, and the ambitions that they hold within. It would love to swallow them whole, it would love to tear them apart. The void feasts on hope.

The void is tempting in its oblivion. It welcomes your love and fear. It would like to know you, to know what makes you tick. For a void, it is quite warm, quite welcoming to strangers. Stay a while, won't you?

It wants you to. It would love for you to just rot there, within its nothingness. That would be its ideal, its hope, but don't grant the void its wish. Skirt the edges, jump around, and live a life full of risk and excitement, because you never know when you'll get swallowed up. Tear a space for yourself, find what you need, and don't be afraid, don't ever be afraid. Fear is the mindkiller, so it is said by others, and once you succumb to fear, you fall into the void.

Just follow your heart, and everything will be ok, eventually. You'll know which way to go, and it will be the right choice...after all, whichever choice you make is the right choice, for you, at the moment. There are no wrong choices...not today, at least.

Make the void fill up with envy of the wonderful life that you are leading

-ccm