Ron: At times I think reality is too unpalatible. To soften harsh truths, we invent myths. Some myths formalize into religions; others become collective cultural debris.
Linda: The myths we weave also weave us, so it's hard to distinguish between cause 'n effect.
Lex: No cause. No effect. Just flow and emptiness.
Lis: Take this art for example. It would not be hard to imagine angels here. But do such beings really exist?
Lex: Consider it this way: humans have the capacity to love, and at that moment become angelic.

Song Celeste / Chanson Céleste / Canci溶 Celestial / Himmlisch Leid / Tenshi no Uta - an art work by T Newfields
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