Blessed Thou art, O Mother of the cosmos, and our gratitude to Thee is like the sky that has no bounds, like eternity that has no ending, like Thine Own beauty that no words could describe. For we thank Thee with every atom of our souls and bodies, O Aphrodite, holiest, sweetest, loveliest, most-blessed, most glorious, most loving Goddess of Love.
--Gleb Botkin, In Search of Reality, p. 40
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everyone's doomed by the narrative bitch let's get you some fruit
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Rabbits Rabbits Rabbits
Reblog this on the first of the month for good luck all month long!
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*kisses you while you're in the middle of infodumping* Sorry, you're just being really sexy right now. Continue.
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