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| − | === Chapter 74, 76 78 for Editing and Discussion ===
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| − | If you realize the only constant is change,
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| − | If death doesn’t nettle,
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| − | Trying to control things is stupid.
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| − | just try to relax.
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| − | The answer to every question
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| − | People are not afraid to die.
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| − | So why threaten them with death?
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| − | If people were afraid of death,
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| − | and lawbreakers could be caught and put to death,
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| − | who would dare to do so?
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| − | There is the Lord of Death who executes.
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| − | Trying to do his job
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| − | is like trying to cut wood for the Master Carpenter.
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| − | Those who try to cut wood for the Master Carpenter
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| − | Perhaps this chapter can be used to talk about the inability to change someone's mind from the outside... you have to let them change themselves. Wait, how is that Discordian?
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| − | CH 76
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| − | We are born soft, sweet & fragile | |
| − | in death we rigor morte.
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| − | In between is a wild card,
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| − | What the hell is that for?
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| − | When you see someone naked,
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| − | check to see if they’re dead.
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| − | Not dead yet? Well then
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| − | giv’em some life.
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| − | Some say it is better
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| − | When people are born, they are tender and supple.
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| − | At death they are stiff and hard.
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| − | All things, like plants and trees,
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| − | At death they are dried and withered.
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| − | Therefore the stiff and hard are companions of death.
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| − | The tender and supple are companions of life.
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| − | Thus strong arms do not win.
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| − | A stiff tree will break.
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| − | The hard and strong will fall.
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| − | The tender and supple will rise.
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| − | This chapter would be well-suited to show the foolishness of both sides of the (An)Eristic Illusion. To be rigid on either side of the equation is silly.
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| − | CH 78
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| − | Nothing is better
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| − | than finding a home.
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| − | Endangered however free?
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| − | Ahem er uh s’awful nice too.
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| − | So if somebody asks you
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| − | Do it I say.
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| − | I promise no regret.
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| − | Therefore TGRR?
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| − | in spite of his spew,
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| − | is waaay more helpful
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| − | sweet fairy princess.
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| − | Live within the paradox.
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| − | Nothing in the world is softer and weaker than water.
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| − | Yet nothing is better at attacking the hard and strong.
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| − | There is no substitute for it.
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| − | The weak overcomes the strong; the soft overcomes the hard.
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| − | Everyone knows this, but no one puts it into practice.
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| − | Therefore the wise say, | |
| − | "Those who bear the humiliation of the people
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| − | Those who take upon themselves the sins of the society
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| − | Words of truth seem paradoxical.
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| − | I think this would be a good time to bring up the whole "non serviam is freedom" gambit.
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