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The cat figures rose with the horizon. Among the ruins they stood, motionless, silhoetted by red skies. Their serene faces stared blankly outwards, and in their stone claws lay the bodies of freshly killed mice.

Confusion defines perception, it dictates what we can see, or understand. Wonder is necessary to life, and understanding denies wonder. Although confusion is daunting, it allows the greatest freedom, the freedom to see.

WHY? (a question to be used in any circumstance)

Collective calm, clarity.

Elements, emotion, enigmatic scenes, easy to percieve, hard to destroy. It cannot easily be used to create a story, but any other way would be to deny art.

Art is supreme.

Rational logic allows no-one to think. If you think logically, following set patterns, could it ever lead anywhere new? You could end up following your own logic round in ever decreasing circles. You lose yourself.

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