Imagination Is Like A Muscle. I Found

Prometheus, I Have No Titan's Might, Yet I, Too, Must Each Dusk Renew My Heart, For Daytime's Vulture Talons Tear Apart The Tender Alcoves Built By Love At Night.

Confucius Once Said That A Bear Could Not Fart At The North Pole Without Causing A Big Wind In Chicago.

Imagination Is Like A Muscle. I Found Out That The More I Wrote, The Bigger It Got.

By This He Meant That All Events, Therefore, All Men, Are Interconnected In An Unbreakable Web. What Man Does, No Matter How Seemingly Insignificant, Vibrates Through The Strands And Affects Every Man.

By Now You Must Have Accepted The Fact That Your Religion , In Fact, None Of The Earthly Religions, Truly Knew What The Afterlife Would Be. All Made Guesses, And Then Established These As Articles Of Faith . Though, In A Sense, Some Were Near The Mark, If You Accept Their Revelations As Symbolic .