“There exists no attainable perfection within the manifested universe of temporary form. Only beyond it. What is perfection? We are perfection when we our unclothed of our illusory tapestries and garments of flesh–woven of sinew, vein and code, dried of our waters, given cessation of our mental machinery and the silence of our creaking bones.” —spider hacksaw


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