Sugar. Water. Purple.
2009-07-05, 1:33 a.m.

Let's stop for a second to imagine a box. Not just any box, YOUR box. And let's just say it's been your box from birth, you've never known anything else.

What is heaven?

What is hell, for that matter?

The answer is simple. A box, your box. For all intents and purposes, you are alone. The world is yours and you chose everything in it.

But you don't choose what is taken from it.

"What the eye sees and the ears hear, the mind believes."
-H. Houdini

Do nothing

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