Evading Objectivism
Sigma's that should hold your naive and nascent mind , captivating questions of motives.
Intuitivist
how far can one foresee till it dawns in his head that, rational morales and self-objectives are primary; in order to be blessed by happiness ?
I maintain the belief that the existence of something is regardless of anyone's conscious awareness, it simply exists because it has to exist, and nothing, animate or inanimate can change that.
Rationalist
The platonic relationship of reason and belief , the oddities are submerged in a facet of deep understanding of oneself. What must imbibe in such a non-physiological state of mind is that one can never foretell of what is going to happen but one must always understand the truer essence of the events that happen or digress.
Basest
As a non-responsive anarchy if one must shall indulge in a seductive trance, one must also understand the repercussion of one's doings.
Spiritualist
A light, that fragments from the soul tearing apart whatever evil lays in its path,
A aura so pure that it begets tranquility in its boulevard,
A thought with such finite magnitude, that even simplicity, would reveal envy.
Intuitivist
how far can one foresee till it dawns in his head that, rational morales and self-objectives are primary; in order to be blessed by happiness ?
I maintain the belief that the existence of something is regardless of anyone's conscious awareness, it simply exists because it has to exist, and nothing, animate or inanimate can change that.
Rationalist
The platonic relationship of reason and belief , the oddities are submerged in a facet of deep understanding of oneself. What must imbibe in such a non-physiological state of mind is that one can never foretell of what is going to happen but one must always understand the truer essence of the events that happen or digress.
Basest
As a non-responsive anarchy if one must shall indulge in a seductive trance, one must also understand the repercussion of one's doings.
Spiritualist
A light, that fragments from the soul tearing apart whatever evil lays in its path,
A aura so pure that it begets tranquility in its boulevard,
A thought with such finite magnitude, that even simplicity, would reveal envy.
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