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Life consists of nothing but coincidences. Loud rushes of connections that seem completely unconnected. Beneath all the nonsense, the non-sensible, there is order. A system so tight and meticulous there is no room for chaos.
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Mar 16, 2014
Mar 16, 2014 at 4:39 PM UTC
Nonsense and Chaos
Life consists of nothing but coincidences. Loud rushes of connections that seem completely unconnected. Beneath all the nonsense, the non-sensible, there is order. A system so tight and meticulous there is no room for chaos.
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Mar 16, 2014
Mar 16, 2014 at 4:39 PM UTC
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