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August 19, 2011
A gray day begets a bright renewal offsetting the incessant parade of doubt and the dark shadows of anxiety accompanying news of nothing's grace after efforts exceeding all expectations, tunneling the excellence of firm judgments anchored in the brain's bay as buoys nodding their bright warnings to all impulses within range...beware, the malignant threat of the iconoclast, the rabid heart of the adventurer on the ascent toward the alleged knowledge, he or she is the danger and must be stamped out like a over-chewed cigar. This is the dome of my challenge, to be that thing of danger.