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... Things to say
| 50. J.A.R.B - A beautiful story | 49. J.A.R.B - Not as simple | 48. J.A.R.B - Beyond words | 47. J.A.R.B - Typing fast | 46. J.A.R.B - A new day? Hardly, we still have the... | 45. J.A.R.B - The true truth | 44. J.A.R.B - The middle | 43. J.A.R.B - And so I tried harder | 42. J.A.R.B - Never miss a moment | 41. J.A.R.B - White Rabbit | Current
Wouldn’t it be nice if we didn’t know what happened when someone fell in love? When someone felt rage, felt like they needed to fight. Wouldn’t it be nice to simply fight without any forethought? Wouldn’t it be nice if things just worked, everything was simple, love was love, and hate was hate? I think this world could benefit from a bit more divinity. More wonder would be nice, I’d like to be able to stare up into the sky and have my mind fill with questions, not answers; it feels like my imagination’s being taken away. I’d like a bit more wonder, a bit more space for my mind to roam, even if it’s going in the wrong direction. I’d like a bit more room to think, without being squashed by simple logic. I’d like to be able to dream of flying, without knowing for sure that it can’t be done. I’d like to be able to think of machines that could take me anywhere, without knowing that they can’t be made. I’d like to dream in a place where world peace isn’t just a dream, even though I know there will always be violence. I, would like to dream of days where I won’t ever have to leave this place. This is a good place.