Farahdeen: (1:48:42 AM)
Does this make any sense, bro?
— Life, at its very marrow, is steeped in darkness. We soothe ourselves with the notion that there is light—yes, light indeed, but only of the artificial sort: the glow of electricity, not the radiance of the soul.
Farahdeen: (1:49:01 AM)
Just a thought. Thinking of putting it up on the blog. What say?
Julian: (1:50:54 AM)
I’d be inclined to complement it thus:
— For the shadows we dread and dwell within are not without purpose; they give birth to a counterfeit light—a light not of knowledge but of ignorance cloaked in comfort. And in that illusion, we learn to fear the dark less than the truths it might reveal.