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B"H eternity. Motion Is the Universal Language and It All Returns to the Silence. Now, one of the best ways to energize good sparks is to restrain from unpleasant feeling - at best and foremost within yourself and with increased propensity as time goes on. Let's chant that lesso n dear-heart student: Im2 and Ur1, I am too, you are one, together in all kinds of interactions forever, and iced with an "I love you." Concentration is required to see each point of the line as impulses ; stretching into oblivion and energizing one another until reachin g a distance determined by the strength of their consistency . In sketch drawing, the closer a field is to the viewer, the lines are deeper and darker. The very heights at the top of the canvas could be the skies over the head of a viewer positioned in resp ect to what he or she is viewing. I contemplate loneliness as an old man after sending all the chicks fro m the nest, struggling to reme mber the pleasantries that engaged my mind in a state of happiness . Imaginings that incite behavior aimed to glean a gli mpse of youth, so mething of the excite ment that used to tickle my flesh and spirit. Often I think of the many times I was willing to make a fool of himself, and chuckle to the depths of my heart . Why do people express joy when a new infant is born? A chance to make nonsense sounds? T he arousal of a chance to cuddle a soft living baby doll while still young enough to hoard bodily warmth? W e're so aware of the decrepit state of affairs in the world in which an infant is bound to grow up, how could we be happy another soul will be forced to endure it? Apparently, we maintain a belief that the goodness of life will fruition in the pursuits of the newborn as he or she matures, so we offer the blessing mazel tov, meaning one should have good fortune. The utilitarian objective of my combat against lost alone loneliness requires at great deal of emotional fortitude, I am a laboratory rat undergoing experiential proving the theory of internal expansion uniquely. Are you still not thinking about the meaning, shall I tell you what I mean? Within the expanses of my inner consciousness, there exists the particularly cherished entit y that is uniquely me. In addition to my utilitarian thrust, my natural inclinations propel me to revolt, which by the way propels me to speak out against the present regime of chauvinist Israeli politicians. They proclaim that being against the governmental policies of Israel is equivalent to causeless hatred of anybody who 163