[A.Buttle]

The butterfly the ancient Grecians made
The soul's fair emblem, and its only name�
But of the sould, escaped the slavish trade
Of mortal life!�For in this earthly frame
Ours is the reptile's lot, much toil, much blame,
Manifold motions making little speed,
And to deform and kill the things whereon we feed.

Muah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah!!!

[PandaX52]

I remember reading those EXACT words on the back of an instant oatmeal packet, you know the ones with the meaningless trivia?

*insert sarcasm here*

I have no clue whatsoever.

[-- Transcendent --]

"A.Brutal's Abstraction No 21"

[empyrios]

coleridge, psyche.