As evidenced in On the Obstacles of Materialism, I feel the over reaching stagnation of a world beyond and above me that is so close to being just out of my reach that I can still touch it.

There’s more than you could realize, in the plains, deserts, spotted owl woodlands and bad 3D animations of all these lost souls. Pity the streets, the curbside mannerisms that never allow a single rotting piece of fruit to visualize its end result.The finality that of all superior lust and talkative nature, we all become glory in the roster. 

Even if words were enough, they wouldn’t be. Go forth every valiant man and interpret who you might one day be. 

Everyone can realize themselves at one point or another, but only I have come to the ultimate final truth: Changing your dayspa is the best thing since original romance.I only pray that you find yourself valiant enough to mirror what you see in the reflection.