Postby Peregrine » Fri Jan 04, 2008 10:09 am
What they said is "You come across as an agnostic looking for a place to land." Usually I am indifferent or enjoy the flight too much to land, though. Sometimes I get tired and want to land somewhere, but get too restless again. Something like that. Either that or there are always the holier-than-thou contentious kinds that isolate me. Probably not making any sense right now as I type since I do not sleep anymore...
It's like walking down an empty street, listening to your own footsteps. But all you have to do is knock on any door and say, "If you'll let me in, I'll live the way you want me to live. And I'll think the way you want me to think." And all the blinds will go up, and all the doors will open, and you'll never feel lonely. Ever again.
~Henry Drummond, "Inherit the Wind" (1960)