If I'm to accept gestures as they come, I will not hesitate to ponder the lie or truth behind the somber or smile. Every emotion acquitted with a reason is justified and should be expressed. Someone you think you know may or may not be someone who wishes to show they know you. As much as this is abundantly clear and true, sometimes it is favorable to play pretend, but no mundane reason should be given for such an act, for that may cause a great ruin to one's life. Everything may have its modus operandi, but one must take exception to love and romance, for these things, as natural as they come, need to remain that way. They are full of uncertainty. They MUST sustain uncertainty if one is to enjoy them.

Living a life, making life—let it all be attributed to life, for that is undoubtedly described as fantastical. Lie, on the other hand, is like creating a world of speakeasy and making it look justly normal for the eyes to see in the 1860's. If you can twist the eyes, can you twist the mind? Perhaps the answer is yes; even the heart is no different, but the soul begs and furthermore demands to differ, for it would most assuredly live forever. It does not intend to live a lie for a life, for it knows but wants to experience. If elements of living disagree, then the soul would win once it's done experiencing its knowingness through perishable elements; it is bound to manifest through another, which I describe as an afterlife. I could go on and on about how to live a life, but who am I to describe yet another? when I'm not done with this? Hopefully, someday, I will share my experience through the art that has chosen me. I'll tell it as a story and leave every ending in a state of ellipsis, because there's more; there's always more...