there’s no clarity.
there was never meant to be clarity.
— Charles Bukowski
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- I Am Not The Whiskey You WantYou cannot travel the road until you yourself become the road. — Alan Watts I am not the whiskey… Read more: I Am Not The Whiskey You Want