Can we
live without death? Can we love without hate? Can we want without
need?
Do we really ever live our lives without the
apperciate that we can never truely grasp one without the
other? That a concept has no meaning without an opposing
force.
If hate is
whats
inside us, and hate is whats defines us, do we use our hate to
dive us? Then let death not deprive us. Do we want this or do we
need this?
-Chris Motionless