Offline Copy: A Philosophy

Let me begin with a story once told—

A tale of propriety, fitting every mold.

The embrace of a guiding force,

A pursuit that took us to the moon’s course.

A vital element, a force in bloom,

Fire, water, earth, and air in tune.

A zestful fruit, alive and bright,

Driving us forward, chasing the light.

The one of truth, the one true design—

To discern freedom, we must truly learn.

Seek the source, not just what’s derived,

For wisdom lies in what’s alive.

The deity of love forever stands,

Guiding with ever-open hands.

Man’s driving force is the need to ask,

To question each choice, even for the task

Of discourse alone—our endless quest,

For truth is found when thought is pressed.

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