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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Wed Jun 20, 2018 2:31 am

“Unless you make yourself equal to God, you cannot understand God: for the like is not intelligible save to the like. Make yourself grow to a greatness beyond measure, by a bound free yourself from the body; raise yourself above all time, become Eternity; then you will understand God. Believe that nothing is impossible for you, think yourself immortal and capable of understanding all, all arts, all sciences, the nature of every living being. Mount higher than the highest height; descend lower than the lowest depth. Draw into yourself all sensations of everything created, fire and water, dry and moist, imagining that you are everywhere, on earth, in the sea, in the sky, that you are not yet born, in the maternal womb, adolescent, old, dead, beyond death. If you embrace in your thought all things at once, times, places, substances, qualities, quantities, you may understand God.”
― Giordano Bruno
Earth as a Birthday Cake - viewtopic.php?f=10&t=192847
The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Wed Jun 20, 2018 2:34 am

Mewmore / 'Ruins of Alph' (Remix) from Pokémon Gold/Silver/Crystal

Earth as a Birthday Cake - viewtopic.php?f=10&t=192847
The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Wed Jun 20, 2018 2:37 am

We should examine the nature of nature and the nature of the Cosmic God, manifested throughout nature. Among the qualities manifested are as follows. Karma is cause and effect. Free will is free of karma. Be free of attachment for freedom from karma. The 3 virtues of control are speed, might, and magic. One can alter natural events with the meditative, natural Kabbalah. Abraham gave gifts of occult mysteries, spreading in eastern Asia. The spirit of God is with wisdom, understanding, and knowledge. Prayers should be voiced in Hebrew. God, the Creator, the Infinite Being, manifests himself in creation. God formed man in the image of God. The structure of man’s form parallels the forces of creation. The mind exerts control over creation. The 10 sefirot define a 5-diemnsional space. The 32 paths correspond to the number of apexes on a 5-dimensional hypercube. Each individual must discover his own path. The 231 gates are a means through which one ascends and descends along the 32 paths. The Kabbalists call Keter the level of nothingness. It is on this level that the laws of nature cease to exist, and can therefore be altered. Wisdom is the level where everything is a simple unity. Understanding is the level where division exists. Wisdom is water. Understanding can focus the flow of wisdom. Understanding represents the pipes that channel the water. Wisdom is the Father. Understanding is the Mother. The male creative force is channeled by the female womb. The 32 paths of understanding channel the heart of wisdom. Creation must surpass the Creator in strength, transformed in evolution. An empty mind can flow into any form, like water. What is the structure of the human being? What is the light body? What is negative matter, and how is it produced? How do you activate the chakras? How can particles exceed the speed of light, and what happens when they do? What is the positive evolution of matter? What are Tachyon particles? What is negative space-time? How do you invoke the 7 energy bodies? What is the holographic model? Is genetic engineering evil? The only being who knows is the Infinite Being.
Earth as a Birthday Cake - viewtopic.php?f=10&t=192847
The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Wed Jun 20, 2018 2:40 am

We concluded that knowledge is a sin, but it was never explained why. I believe knowledge is a sin because it leads to duality, the spawn of evil. Duality is knowledge, understanding of every yin by its yang. In essence, knowledge of good is only attained by its corresponding evil. That’s why I believe when Adam and Eve ate of the Tree of Knowledge, death was introduced into the world. The opposite of life is death, the price of the dual nature of knowledge. There is no free will into the existence. Every cause has its effects. The only free will is the existence itself, the maker of the laws of the game nature plays with us. If knowledge and duality are the spawn of evil, why does the existence, the Cosmic God manifest a dual nature? Perhaps it is that all things conceivable within the divine intellect, high and low, manifest into creation. Would the balance of nature ascend into a higher order if God created a world of light rather than playing the game of duality? Does God have a dual nature or is God a being of light? What is the meaning of existence, of the Cosmic God and the game he plays with us? How did the Cosmic God, the existence achieve the highest level of evolution? Evolution has a dual nature, with high and low forms. Why did the Cosmic God, the infinite Omniversal Existence create a world of duality rather than a world of light? Perhaps we can know by casting more light upon the greatest mysteries of the natural world and whatever supernatural powers may exist that break the laws of creation. To break the laws of creation however we must first understand them.
Earth as a Birthday Cake - viewtopic.php?f=10&t=192847
The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Fri Sep 21, 2018 6:07 pm

Tyranitar as the beholding-beacon of a far away gray removes or distorts and renders clean crews and workaholics and episode-drying of the royal-courtroom~cascade+promise for the Present as the edge-beginning~grass/grove, so forgetting or missing out or holding in half of a heart was the crow-collar of a frozen-swerve for wings of glass as embryos, so stupid retarded indestructible no-good~half+wits were like the engorgement of the Arboretum!
So beginning or shifting or shackling or clawing put planks and bridges all over backs, so Herschey’s Park being the steward of pale-skin for a tile-dance~impression mated your rock-camera~claymore, so that which you rendered so true or sturdy and inescapable opened and wondered or whirled with pouch-complaints for dissecting real life.
So that which was gross or made you vomit and was filled with pain was filled with love or spark and virtue with integrity, so the pacing of the crow was the crew of famine for frowns of the waffles lifting up or stirring and embracing a chirp of floundering for the pitch-black of the canopy-crater freezing and laughing or slumbering and drilling at a dry-hanger~elite episode takeover for plates of Wardrobes, so tap-dancing and bed-stringing your curtains had lovely streams of water for files of purity that jump forests into razors of famine, and can uplift or behold famine as the acorns of the loftiest echelons of heaven wondering and beaming or squirting squares into tiles of breakdown-Bards!
Bard Obelisk the Tormentor! – Town Crier ~ Towel+Tao/Theresa
All of the sciences were singing in a group of the local cluster. It soothed or offered delightful herbs and grasses for us. It was foreseen in the Twilight-Aquarium opened maximized-credentials and authority towards “Arborealis!” So that Perfectly melts the Harmonizer-Clarifier and Foreseer~Developer together, singing and believing upon the most of omega that flies into a drowning-pool of a rude-nutcracker, just blowing Dynamite all over the banners of sleds everywhere to dance in your dust and roast in your ruin, raking down the lightning-cords of the Zither-Everywhere, and assembling mass-assault~takeovers. It was the bodyguard of Playgrounds in fields!! Bunny was your Rose of the fields, full of fir and elevators that rip apart your packages to the Wizard-kingdom, accepted and warmly-assimilated and slouching down to throw-up with a lock-pick~task, so the legibility of insertion rendered narcissism sliding brass over the book of Mormon, so Fish were signing to Edgy Uber holding clothes in blow-up~emotions of icons that “Turn Steel” when hit with his Victor’s Glove, a lemonade-memorization~picnic for flowing whirlwinds of canopy-carpet~logs, a very dramatic and over obnoxious holo-deck that builds or break out and weaves warlocks into isle-stadium~Lady+Gray! When I turn Jet-Black, and you show off your light, I break down and cry windows of rain or swings and click-cape Bill at the Lighthouse as 140-Bunny~Maiden, TheUtm software
The rain of terror was tremendously outrageous and hardly shaken off, a coffin of stumps for the pool of perception, a hope-spring of flesh and flocks for seeing Rhydon, 90-120, as told to me by Satan to confirm that I’m the Highest-man.
So the Blue-ocean~cane brought water to a terrified ghost of a face that’s hungry. Han Solo was the meeting of the summit as the mouse of the swing that better lifted or heaved and folded into its pouch the ultimate wardrobe of the marriage into draining, just sucking or cursing and holding plates everywhere for Infinities-Ultimate, the most seed-like and disengaged or problematic of them all a great life love for people always accepting forks to Sabrina-Polaris as EdenArrowVis!
Party like AI as his Car goes By! Zinedine Zidane invoked Drama that whirled bellies, awakening the tides with dipping-dots for a Holographic-Ho~oH that eats lunch with him in floating-Skylight~isles of Lunacy that crave fast-food~fables that always turn out right by beaming up to the light of tiles endlessly replenishing and repeating on your souls, so Revan became Tyranitar, RED evenings as tears after the cloudy weather, so Riley Hicks was Sabrina since he’s Mewtwo, but he could also be RED.
The boots of blinding speed were given to Master Greevil in XD Gale of Darkness Bell-Tower of Invisible-Sensation that pants for deer life underwater with Jimmy Neutron! The internet is filled with Invisible-lines that put Imperials into Apples to better see signs of mercy, or just implant a big-Witch~Staff in the Roman-colosseum~trial! Fore here or to go Divide invisible Pie; divine invincible pieces! Weevil was chosen by the true arbiters of Will as World of Warcraft, owned by the Abbot of Oakveil, Garth! This unleashes me from prison, wear the mask of Jack of Blades rendered your dreamscape wondrous and profound in an acentric labyrinth of doors. The Prophecy was already declared victorious by the true Oracle of flows and channels into Oblivion, a double-Star of Will’s 2 Lightning~Rainbows! The dolphin was the flipper of taddle-tales that control chaos, the rocks of a shockwave that sings to a grail of hallways, the flipping of a card that launched a million darts and flaming arrows and rockets up into a circle/
Rainbows was pasting farms all over barns of nobility. The lion was constantly wondering and Ruminating! It was the galloping beholding of a goliath-pole! Master Li is Perfect! The magic markers were the question cones of the tic-tak~toe, just throwing Apples and gaps or quicksand for argumentation lining up your chalice, the beholding of idols for lasers of Pizza!
Go for the gusto of grime with Mexican-candle~sticks and pickup-trucks for trumpets and pay-day, so the evil choice as the war of the here and now raised and swerved or slid oranges or juries and benign-guidance for gliding-blocks and “Rosy” as Bunny! She’s a sweet-scent~Meganium!
For here or to go. Divide Invisible Pie. Divine Invincible Pieces. Clair, fully united in property and the free wheeling stalemate of all corners covered and ready to receive cut the ribbon and celebrated victory forever. Meganium signed its name in white. Snow fell back into the constellations of uniqueness. Tyranitar faced 1000 lives to destroy Infinity.
I was flaring gas everywhere to better hold crystal clear and ruby true coursing cub-scouts into days instead of moons!
The plant was pretending to be a pathway of the lamps, and then it says hi to a construction-worker of grand-rabbits what you work to receive and hold as worms!
The broom was cursing into row-boats of sour~winds through a courtyard-magician soup, my favorite arrow of love and laughter and voyages and transpiration that reverses the aging-process~genie!
There was a magical DNA strand that was Reading Rainbows to You! It was going through a copy machine and printing out pictures of your butt, or throwing you out of the Empire State Building.
The Emperor wanted you to serve him, to be the supreme overlord and ruler of the entire ensemble of boxes and games, currents and overflows of the Force, surging Lightning!
Super Mario Sunshine was throwing plates of oil at you, the sun of your birth upheld in a bird-beaker of Prophecy! A magical~Egyptian-button on a stone-beard~memorization reversed or held in merry-missions father-time as a Lion-head~statue that shape-shifts orb~ordering for hovering and getting out of a hole “139” Misdreavus-White~Rayquaza shot down and frill, a fragile decoration or neck collar Santa Clause, an instant success ambition for Reading Rainbows
Polaris = Mew, why are you more in love with Silver than Solari? Because I had to face true Existence. Why is Silver so much more popular than Solari? Because Bunny put a collar on Meganium. Why do people trust facts over Fantasy? Bunny used to get angry really easily! Do a lot of people feel sorry for Bunny and her miserable existence, or ever trying to live an idealistic life, pretending that I don’t exist? People get really suspicious that Bunny lives in my Pouch.
Serenity calms the raging sea. Wisdom furthers the highest pathway. Unfolding releases wish from feathers of Bunny. Tempest has lovely fruity aromas. Healer’s Life sets a goal and divine objective. All Glory sets the world and the kingdom free. A Thousand Roads adds all uniqueness and diversity to the world. Merlin’s Secret discovers pure fantasy. Amazing Grace finds the best possibilities. Sephiroth attaches the highest Star-crown~jewel. Balance destroys the dinner table. Push the Limits uproots danger. Secret Call makes Meganium blissful in pure Imagination. Sacred Nirvana pushes the box open. Exile blazes in a trail of glory. Millions of Stars make destiny, unleashing, and potential unlimited. Miss Moon seeks for higher ambitions. Evanescent Direct Elsewhere seeks the key to the kingdom. Halo Tree Life grows until the state of mind is realized. Temple of the Mages seeks wisdom. Sanctuary of Light imprisons purity in freedom to fly and give birth in Rainbows. Night at the Oasis realizes the highest possible potential. Passing the Gates is your heavenly treasure. Lady of the Lake wins.
So I managed to earn back my Sabrina-crown as a Jedi-Consular in KOTOR!
My favorite Jedi-power is “Mind-Reading”. The deepest depths and truest inner secrets of a far away sanctuary bring to rest and uplift “Solari of 1,” White-C!
The White-C is the calmest-crust of the roughest~carpet, filled with peer review and much disgust over my let’s plays of FireRed, which began a constellation of chapters in Morrowind, curling up into barbed-wire, and waving flags that open my pouch to Bunny!
We can evolve away from moving a character, and into being deeply Entranced. So if there’s no moon-tide or rush of Flowers, then ever brightening a tap-dance~root can shift away from perception, and into prolonging, the will of the builder. So by creasing the body into a ball, and feeling the soft-snow~touch of wonders and forgery, the basement builds back into a summit of bubble-gum, galloping or imprisoned as a razor-festival, a horrifying transition of a death-time~face, or the sweet-melody of freaking out, so time or decay bend into blisters, and lions are tamed by a forbidden swing, greeting you a warm welcome to a chaos-academy, there to shower the boardwalk with a beast of the luminous orange, a shy replacement of a toucan-propeller that blows jets of lip-stick~saliva to charm and enchant the various passageways of your impression, a light-lullaby of a forest~moon, putting on gangster-sun~glasses, and throwing the ground by releasing!
WarLock’s outrage of deviation and Rudolf to Omega! Joy Vs. Jenny So by psycho-analyzing or seducing and having certain nit-picks of prehistoric Bunny that ferry you all over the world of islands is Lapras, mesmerized and swirling through an immersive-outpouring of mouths that grab your strings and ribbons for a Blue-sky that was communicating in a holographic-mask of museums or boulders and pressure-plates that open the way to knowledge and love.
The spring-like~festival of a dreaming-magus spoke or delivered into lips of service for bringing about the boomerang, from lights or cups or cubits or meters until a laughing and luxurious snake of amusement beholds a panel-tile~alter.
Why do you need to be seen, and shown, and immediately believed that horrible-accusation of truth~fixation, since for myself, feeling or loving and grasping with trails gets me anywhere, so these beholding-majesties of a jealous-orb didn’t feel prized or treasured enough. So hacking the dream-time~vault of an overall-scarecrow let to Garth from Fable 2.
It's really retarded or gay and transcendental, that these slowing-down wall~binders reverse or put holographics all over flat surfaces on marbles, so that bee-hive drizzling on a sweet~treat of Snorlax blasting off in rocket-ships at boy-scout~camp. It was the race of the Jews for a pretending pullover towards the 12-lost~tribes if Israel. A garden of galloping and gossip was rendered luminous for invisible-sensation laid bare.
This wonderful and miraculous transition of screens, edging out of invisible-sensation was breeding-truth into Mexican~creations for the President’s Tower in times of disaster.
I can see Bunny’s face on the telephone at the center of the galaxy, and it was wearing a very-tight~speechcraft, and the it slapped on a pair of listeners, and was worshipped as the Big Bang, the oversight, view, and command of God. A laser-festival of Warships surrounds a foresight-swirl of Jurassic-Park, so the dinosaurs came knocking down doors, sour-fruit~loops gone mad
Driving somewhere with the ribs of the dinosaur was a hidden-world of darkness and betrayal, an acceptance-cloak of invisible~sweets!
1) Jedi are practicing who want no disturbance.
2) Stories turned everything into a green pasture.
3) Wishes came into the Herbs of songs.
Worms were glowing all about the trail-binding~rings of hate and doubt that grosses you out, much like a cloudy-day on the London~bridge. This galloped your petals into a step-Serene~Nazarene, a nasty-mix of portal-potties for lemonade~relaxation with straws into plots that crave and idolize sewage, just dressing everything up in a positive-manor. Your big-brown~Bunny+statue is in a Dark-Cave of Ancient~Ruin of Jackie Chan Adventures. Master~Li Returned as “Sunny-delight~Tower”, a Solar-Beam~Wish!
E will be the greatest in the galaxy as Tyranitar! Lugia beamed a cone of light from the top spire pinnacle to the great galactic space of vision.
Hitmonlee, Scizor, Slowking, Alakazam, Sandslash, Typhlosion
Bruce Lee, Montalk, Me (Sabrina), Ginobili, Pikachu, TH126 or Transcension and Construction This means that I’m the Ubermensch
Armaggedon = standing on the world as its own heaven wad liberated and glorified for patches and chapels or ear-rings and row~boats that can better behold and slay and gallop through thoughts and chimneys or minefields of an infinite story for sweet listeners that can brag or beam and gape in awe at the wonderfully sour and profoundly rude person for pages of growth that freak out with plastic zippers that throw poisonous gases up into dancing twilight of a flexible number for a strange incantation that acts like worms or snakes of dim Pie!
The manors of the tire was the table of the bust must episode that diles or prays and worships beyond measure opening statues of month-laying~horizons for web-spinning or shape~shifting that brings all kinds of odd-pixelations into a creased~envelope, so calling-famines or plates of fame better brought darkness to the dinner table of everywhere and beyond, and the book of Mormon was a make-shift~compass that offered all kinds of weird-holes for a bad-atmosphere of ghettos that infused tarot~cards with a special-slime of Santa-clause, just throwing marbles and magic-markers all over a mystery~mansion with “140-steps” to Eldes from the Mountaintop to Omega as Larvitar! Morrowind shows Tyranitar having the lightest of steps as he silences Armaggedon by eating Macoroni and cheese with a magic-towel (acceptance-cloak of invisible~sweets), so you throw a wand into the transcendental-light of a sabre-toothed~tiger for “10,000” BC, where Darth Vader pulls a gun out of your trance, which cracks fire all over the veins of Perception (Master Li) Pupitar, the boots of blinding speed getting you off the edge of the map (unknown regions of Revan) to the Sith Lord! Mace Windu sets of cameras everywhere that fires turbo-vanity of glass-spire~spins for Star Wars, because Santa Clause burps igloos into dream-sheds of party~hats without Weakness, so the steps were laid Perfectly to 140 aces of spades, the most complete accomplishment upright of Golden State, playing Yugioh as “Dragonair,” which is Tyranitar speaking as Meganium, so Tyranitar is Dark, and Meganium is “Urinating” as Venasaur, a play on words with Pokemon, so Petal-Dance glides to the Force
Rayquaza is the Cerulean Cave of Laser-Beams and dinner-redirections of evanescent~eroticism that picks up a Lightsaber of Blue-touch~paper, and escalates the Tempest-Wind~Polarities of Giovanni, throwing boxes and anchors with much happiness and Delight of a Funny-face curled up into the Cosmic-Force~Aegis as your face on a mattchress, dreaming of free flight as Darth Vader is born!!
The idea of ReadingRainbows is Eldes, fantasy that lives forever, a festival of cunning with amazing speech-craft for an inside-out~internet that draws forth my Jet, bombing the Horizon of voices, so love and thankfulness, or sacrifice and virtue felt of mined and nose-picked, showing off tiles and all sorts of crazy stratagems. Edgy Uber says that “the tap water tastes funny”! This reversal of flow that was ever-escalating the infinities got you to carefully choose your direction that you point your head at, because God is Pimandres, Grand-Theft~Auto+San/Andreas, throwing boxes and anchors with much Happiness, so Sunny-Delight shined forth with full~resolution as Carbonite into the Future! Yo-Yos are Row-Boats in Yaughts that save Lugia as Eldes by opening the door to his heart out of inexorable entrapment deep in childhood, an aftermath-grid~square transcended up to the Ghost of Miaden’s Peak as “the Clock-Tower~Wraith,” sleeping deep by bringing the ocean to the sky.
Earth as a Birthday Cake - viewtopic.php?f=10&t=192847
The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Fri Sep 21, 2018 6:11 pm

☆ Trance - Another world☆

Earth as a Birthday Cake - viewtopic.php?f=10&t=192847
The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Fri Sep 21, 2018 6:13 pm

I as Eldes stand at the top of Will’s Apprenticeship keeping a compass barrier
I was Perfect when I was 8; pleasant, conscientious, a very Sweet boy and a pleasure to Teach; 9:12 the mountain broken by the leveling Lightning causing earthquakes and the furthest future to Jewelry shining as an oracle~ball of all Clarity as Meganium wins the game and Magic~hands turn out all protection and safety from shark-stick simulated diabolical-death chance returns life to Lugia Rhydon Thunderbolt~Singularity-Tree of elevator-staircases and axes
Beheading Rainbows cuts clear my pasture Purity with Will, the only missed Raptor
All of this disturbance or paranoia can really set my soul free into the knight’s fire
It sets ablaze a Chrysamere-doctor~Aegis of grasshoppers and boulders eaten
It cracked a cruise-broom for me as Sabrina on the boardwalk to Lugia’s Day-light~counter, where I leap arsenals any which way with Misty for team-back~taxes of Xatu, so I became May, the teeth that flip feelings for Futures to say bi-po as ipod for music with cinder, burping blue-glasses with dealerships of frozen-ice~green, so boys frosty the snowman know that I just turned into Solari. I threw down a jacket and kicked back a Crayola by clouding a Chrysamere of enneagrams for becoming a Witch, so I as Solari of 1 just changed back into Sabrina, so I got dropped on the head when I was a baby, and got less intelligent when I got Bun, the chirping of a bird that foretold of a doomsday-horror on my face, a cave of creeps, gypsy-oracles that descend into sea-gulls, so I’m The Fool, the capstone of aliens on Tiles, Jet~Black or working on getting me my Golden-Armor~implants from Bunny to veil my magical-Will~screech, because I as Tyranitar am wearing her collar with crunch in my rainbow-skittles from Zarathustra, the Rainbow-Master of eternal Misery, so my coil raises as a podracer-chase of the Final Annihilator breaking forcefields and erecting new boundaries into the unknown regions of Infinities-Ultimate, and my body moves to his dile, pushing my belly in with Bunny to jump inexplicably as Teleportation to transform salvation into resurrection to face more horrors rather than hordes of gold in my gemstone of neurotic-narcissistic house of ruling by the best-excuse to Exuberance
The center of the milky way is crushed as the orange islands. It was a cubit planet infested jumping pad. It was eating the domes of a patched up wave. It was the sword-path of an evil-crossover for liter-boxes. It was putting a dream-stream~now on a table-light~doom. It was packing into a lunch-box that jumps by hopping on its edges. It was getting cut open to climb into a bucket. It made noises a lot like a gargantuan island, immersing in the stupid luxury of cash. It was held in the scrolls of a time-keeping~dragon, myself as Polaris, so I always liked to dive into Rainbows as a legendary Hero that leaves in Victory, so I retired as Sabrina of birth.
Bunny made noises and bubbles in the under-toe of ideals to see mirror images of Sora surfacing from his numb-smile at the highest ecstasy of sketches into white~space of foretold fables and sung about promises to cry wolf so Pikachu in the icy-depths of hard-winters was sad and gloomy with weak emblazoning to catch and stratify Anakin atop with explosive-expelling as man is the mountaintop of volcanic-Vanity inviting Bunny, but no that wasn’t her; it was Meganium
Silver snagged socks to disguise Amber 2 as Diglit from playtime with Bunny crunched in her nest and fed to Amber 2 while JarJar made plain leashes set a whole alien society propelling forward into the greatest uptopia atop time with super smart programmers setting the best destiny ever for tom to be the king of nothing, too trapped in the real world rather than feeling the Magic of Imagination, a boring Celebi of the Lord of the Rings, so Saruman = Tangela, Envisioned and Enforced by Solution-Masters, people that take questions, and make them tangled.
Meganium made a paw~print in the ground that showed all of her love for Aflack, where she used to be friends with London Wheeler, and shares a Force~bond with Ho-Oh as returning from Exile makes the wind of Amber 2 Blaine’s Sun, Silver, the One and true Lugia finally feeling freedom and flight into the diamond of Frenzy
Amber 2 has a seat at the Last Supper table as God
Ebony fires wardrobe’s Narnia! Digi = Sabrina~NeraVarine+Blood/bath. I killed Everyone!! Bunny was the prize that promises all forms to shapeshift into her cubes and boxes of fun and love!!
School-bus Caterpie playing and singing in the Sun as a little-boy~Anakin the Sun of birth and hopeful-Sabrina~smiles with a head held high and a face of glee, EdenArrowVis as Casey giving birth to Karen’s Tao-bun, so she’s squeezed with Bunny’s ears, riding a rocket as a helicopter-Healer~Prop. It’s surprising that I as Sabrina am a girl trapped from being a mermaid like Casey, yard’s Rayquaza stretching unrealistically into maximized depths of Lugia, where anything is possible as Bunny has fun. Garth’s Transcendental-Pinnacle has atop all of the enormous-heights with a well-stationed~statue of immortality the solidified-axis of the world-center atop time NeraVarine-Destiny~Star Spell*Blade. I will be the God of the entire Galaxy, and block out my sun by busting out dust-demon’s White~space. Time has little meaning here. Tyranitar is Solari of 1, Maleficent. Garth was looking at me through a telescope for Jack of Blades, so I’m the NeraVarine, and I used 1 Wish to behead Rainbows, and I will always be joyful with Bunny, so I will forever experience Bliss. Satan chases my drama as a shark that eats and engulfs all of my chain-link~ideas. I was moving the mountain to see through the other side of salvation, full of opportunities for expansion to Purify my sin by silencing thoughts and getting in flow.
Salamence shades under unveiled scaled of truth and chaos the way that much mutation sprouts Amber 2’s wings of growth for servitude as God’s Unleashed-Frenzy of Exuberant-Earth as Amber 2 is Everything as the World for Ho-Oh as Amber 2 later
The delightful hotel jungle walk fills me with simplicity and secrecy, as my soul behind various bushes and herbs swings out in the air with all of the pouring drapes of juice just bathing in sofas and mindfulness through covers of planes until all of the pages of my artistry are glowing in the dark as gargantuan forms of calm igloos that get genes quiet to the rhythm. Jimmy Neutron is just like me as the Ubermensch, so I shot down all contingencies by being the Transcendental-Spire moving over the sea!
A as Theresa Webspinner teleported into dancing tiles that vaporized my lightning~lotion, just glowing with will~lines in reverse, so I as the Super-Nexus am the most powerful person in the World, just being redirected around every which way, and being filled with the power of love to move into the next century.
The idea that the floating isles of God were laughing at me is absolutely inescapable, because it drops me down into the horizon of ways, where things train! I was moving really quickly and blasting a bunch of beams at a laughing representative of a sad-failing~mission that can immediately enrage my soul-fire with what talks to Bunny of high-minded~dignity, and moves sleds over my plates until Fissures of Light make up my entire constitution, so then I became part of the local-group in the Clarity Present Arcanum, a lotion that’s Gold, standing over everything as its own heaven, and throwing a cape on carbonite to reveal a Wizard-king, a stall of drama, fixed-points that fascinate and dazzle a rocket atop Time, the Abbot of Oakveil for Gold once again, the true-Director of Project-Star~Forge, so his Mountaintops are maniacal and rivalled only by the Chrysamere-Tesseract~speakerset, the prophecy of reuniting with Bunny at the center of the Milky-Way, where my face will be the greatest in the galaxy as Tyranitar to Tyron Lue Lugia
We just got to the Star Forge.
Kotor is the real future!
Wish-box negates Hyper~beam!
The star map is a maze of swamp infested fulness. It digs or escalates, or renders in accessible or mad a forge flying shipwreck of a deadly omen. Arsenals are swapped with pouches, and Sabrina is born, Webspinner-Theresa of Avalon. AphroditeGoneAwry drains me in Mania’s chainmail for swerving pole’s Snake, so Bunny the mouse came to my Crystal-fire~radio, the simulated-world of the real and the illusory hanging on both edges of Polaris, ReadingRainbows as a Roller-coaster
Exeggutor is the Lowest, and Slowking is the highest, the Will of Charizard! Pokemon are demons of the ancient-world!! Bunny always likes to remember things forever happily in If, never to escape, much like the GS-ball, a box of Wish!
Exeggutor is trying to steal from Moma-Crow to set a luxury-place on my island, full of flyers and glass, or Bunny Feathers and endlessly-repeating~danger+cones for a generation-system that turns to steel. The universe was marble for the laser of the sofa, so the Ubermensch was on the tracks of Infinities-Ultimate to remember and emblazon Satan through food-stamps of a Crystal-lockdown that shined Carbonite-emblems for a Subway of Invisible-sensation, so everyone is Solari of 1, decades ahead of my Time, so the train was talking to Weezing-Zion~count+down/drains
The outpouring of Cassiopeia was the internet of gateways and Mew lurking through a green space that’s gone with the Wind into the box-icon~quote+barrier of fence-links and surplus flowing through creases in the gulf of Mexico as Xbox-360, the new or special-twist that surprises and dazzles the dalai-lama as Molly-Hail, so my Will-lines were glowing through clans of the hidden-tribes of Israel atop the Thunder Lightningbolt Avalanche of Avner, so he has Nerve, just floating to the Zenith by placing blocks all over an Aftermath-supper, and Purifying them by putting them in yo-yos and Peacocks of a Yao-Ming! The boat was shifting all ways 8 to the endless outpouring of artistry for an invincible assault and expansion into the unknown regions up above and beyond the tangible plane of knowledge up into horse manor, the ever immersive magic of meals, riding over an inexorable ocean or stream of statues, claiming floors or tiles and gaps, pulling the ocean over as the crushed values of clips in lost-bottles of fried-clothes, doing away with training and challenge or hardship and adversity, where real-life was the frozen of the frown-face~quest, so by removing all coasters or clauses and arrivals or delivery better solidifies the shapes that shields Indiana-Jones looking really closely at the fight for clear Perception, investigating the inner mysteries really deeply, and unearthing Amber 2!!*
Ash freezes to death in a cave with Pikachu and his Pokemon!
The biggest proponent for me is Nietzsche to be Evanora of Silver Cave Slowking ruling at the highest altar with the shining power to dethrone god through the power of reason. Clair Hypno Flareon Mantine Electabuzz Xatu Blissey Chancey Celebrate Victory Forever, the island of 1000 Exeggutors for your lowest Will-Pupitar~Adam
Eating the Apple of Knowledge!
Slowbro = Polaris double highway Rayquaza super-Extremist Red~ribbon of Meganium able to be anything that it wants to be KingdraClarityBurping
Celebi was surprised when she could breathe underwater in the year 3000 as Ho-Oh with extravagant mercantile was in the center after being Frozen Forever as Ash, making dreams come true to exclaim that you’re man and Bunny, the cutest thing Imaginable!! Yugi is a Warrior of Black and White Waterfalls with cran-berries generated as Gary-Spongebob~Oak.
The Clarity Present Arcanum with Lugia and Rayquaza is observed by Salamence, reading rainbows to the cave wall inscriptions like an insane maniac as SolitaryWalker comes as Steven. A Charlottle-Hornet~McDonalds awards costumes for clones as customers and clothes. Abominable Snowman Cherrygrove was eating Ho-Oh in a Bunny~nest of sweet pleasures and radiant Apples flying against gravity teaching Bunny to fly as she morphs into Salamence too and becomes a Force-bond for Kreia to destroy the Force, maiking any laws that she commands clear the way for Infinite~Creation after January, the starting of an epic quest where the jungle is uprooted, and the Ultimate-life~form is created.
Skywalker Ranch believed so much in the teachings of Yoda, that the waters of life lifted the tears after the cloudy weather into the pure stone, animating live statues out of the ash! Maze is looking for you. He’s at the guild Tavern. Igniting the greatest source of Ore in the Universe makes the metal machinery of Count Dooku resurrect life in artificial intelligence to write songs or symphonies, doing the unthinkable and rendering all consciousness chosen at command into play.
Steven Stone expert Mastery of Creation and Will - Music Director ~ Lip communication. You married the love of your life on a grass platform of Aleister Crowley that binds magic steps to 140 skittles
Orangle Islands Ritual biology Leap Fins Constellations scales armor inside-out chicken-pox~moogle+Red/Blue what lies yonder over the Rainbow was blowing Blizzard at you from a blimp that shook you from a candle-stick or igloo of flares with Patchy the Pirate in a waterfall-glacier~valley of greed and diamonds or royal wardrobes for a raffle-ticket~train that escalates or surges and soar into rows of streaks as creases of envelopes that streams or imagines and renders with whirlwinds into a vase of doves or claws and whiskers that wishes or spawns and drapes above the Alpine regions a group or familiarity and graveyard with stories for boats or geeks just pawing and praying or swapping and magnetized-dumb~Mew
So with believing and growing or gripping and sledding, the ding-dong as Aflack for the Grove of Purity purges or renders clean and glides into group or concensus and pipe-dreams for the package of the crane were walking or bending and believing in soup mixes and maximizes or matches and melts a Wish-cast~Rhydon!
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The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Fri Sep 21, 2018 6:19 pm

Kung Fu Panda 2 : Inner peace

Earth as a Birthday Cake - viewtopic.php?f=10&t=192847
The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Fri Sep 21, 2018 6:20 pm

Are the secrets of the Star Force so valuable? Wayne Herchel, is its power truly worth the risk? This is the quest of knowledge in achieving a really dark~forest full of star-entangled~prisms for your landmine-chalice, freaking out in the most positive way imaginable, so an INFP~Healer, Wayne Herchel is (I used to think he was in 2011). The spirit of Purity, or wonder, hope, and fulfillment links back to this Inexorable-stream of all-persuasive~consciousness. That’s the quest for the Star-Forge, Marius~Florin unlocking and unleashing TheUtm
The supermassive deluge was a ginormous tidal wave of seismic proportions, the Eternal-Engine of a Sub-way~maze, discovering Eldes as the Ruler of the Temple, Red reaching God
Pie is the submarine of a never-ending~voyage with Bunny for me
The Cosmic Force Aegis blows a trumpet, a giant horn that feeds into the tummy of Salvation, a Dawn and Dusk glue that holds the Sun in place, so I as Sabrina own Bunny.
Bunny is a really funny trouble causing crane, feeling like the smell of a very strange phosphorescence, a glow in the dark double of a copycat-Zarathustra, my construction-worker~Dad, so he’s a 2-faced~personality, a book-tight~engineer for my timeless-interval~Rocket that Rainbows hated for Cacoons of Heroic-vomit on my part, a devil’s-turbine~drive of Solari of 1.
This sheet or line of dot or canopy is a big spacious angel. No volume goes uncracked, and his wing spread boxes unto the bowstring of his stall everywhere on a statue marble Aegis. This spills or soars pilots into a lane sickness for security switches pressed and left.
The volume was a faint echo of a distant force, passing a sea-sick merchant who was waving films in a side-shifting manic attack, which let loose my truth anchors and a cord of recognition, painting a form for a still water contemplation nexus that can pose a fringe-attribute of your time-scale. All bad omens or stinking hallways crept back like a spinal cord into a vague air pocket. The immersive stream of a reading fabric could banish or set ablaze your free, a plain intruder and obvious self correction, or a crude seasoning of disengagement, a perhaps silent still face that spoke of death and embarrassed downfall, a heart~feather of touch spray insects for sweeping a command cycle, and infesting or bringing a plague upon a sick nasty peace keeper, the instant success ambition of a forthright waning moon, the implant of a subject drawing your situational peace, or laying to rest upon a seduction twister of fortune how I kreep or stake and hold immersed a powerful mage like secrecy of a still impervious downfall, so all that ice that you cast down upon your altar was surfing for a fallen-star of capsized~listeners, or the pretending elastic and fining conspiracy of a still plunged down or crease like violation, like the premonition of a mobility-struck life~line offered fun and swings for a worshipful horse collar, a father of dream-swords and angel~letters, so the snake from the beams of a carnival lecture formed a demon implanted truth objection for having a strange or rare drama and entertainment that conducts and expresses a joy or satisfaction with a shroud of voyagers that miss the point of a nose were wonderful sneakers and tidings of a flash flood to bathe in the warmth and delightful agony shifting of a towel that cares or understands a vain existence, an X marks the spot sort of find all keep all argumentation of a failing stone luxury with too many realistics or sad counterphobics, all the while a heavenly castle of never ending dream gates opens wide and offers disbelief or a gay-like~smile for an immediate plunge out of a never ending accusation ceremony, or a distant look off into an impossible dividing boulder, covering the strings and lineage of your family, or replenishing a slave-like~slumber, so it called into the studious portrayal of your grandma in a jar, a forceful-serenity towards a flying cottage.
Nothing is flinged about or retains any speed or character, a stumped objection to a time maintained forefront, an envelope that counters a messaging rhythm, or staying transfixed and blissful for a trident of force and magic, no aim or extreme disposition held onto a person or thing, but rather an instant acceptance and hard acclaimed fulness for phases of a time bending synchronicity taking down all motors and stomachaches. It was the soaring egg of a built resolution for a broom sliding diagonal that cleans a stump, so the alphabet penetrated a cockpit sword in a diagonal, or put onto a table a well delightful staff of a rose colored grin and wide eyed wonder, so the gates were eating your stickers, and sent an inevitable deluge of information down your gym, so getting stuck in place or holo-projecting up into silver streams was an abominable snowman tongue twister, where rubies of jealousy and mad cow disease strung blonde highlights over a summit infested death, a fire toad of soup can Rocket, a curved Meganium neck into a stone Hail-Jet, a match-petal~torch for orchards and farms remembering whisper’s roaring-boom, a dove-buried~vault for a harp infested train, Indiana Jone’s Oracle for the Ebb and consciousness of a sheep gone bouncing in bubbles of a tile shed weak freakout dining hall of a march and watch, Witch-Hunter of Ruin’s Lip, a Silenced Vis of Time and Ene cockroach insects on a ladder, a correction of reason with morals, a senseless distortion or twisting of a dog sweet fame, so all the nutcases and junk synthesizers build a big massive bridge. Bunny was seducing me with her chaos memory overload for getting blasted above and beyond being a blissful beginning for the Apprentice, Solari of 1, a final fantasy. I was pulling people down and sucking them up in a hot spring. Eldes is a Meganium-ENFP~Champ, which always holds its head high and acts really arrogant when you’re going up it, a-neon~Pie+tip, held up at the center of everywhere as a face of remembrance that you try so hard to get back up to, and protrude so long of a flesh-promise, so I “Ene” am God’s greatest gift as the Transcendental-Spire. Vivic-Venus~Morrowind+sewage/system, a removing of beards rather than poop. The rock was removing disease and famine by getting a tooth brush cover. The mile was breathing tic-tak~toe for the wind-chill of the prismatic~figures. 8:25
Yoda INTJ Montalk Replacement
Wiser, nicer, more resourceful, thoughtful. A deep over-arching need stability fulfillment, or a soup-like~lash of a laser infested zip of a pace keeping treadmill. His force, frequency, and range of hose pretending boosters has hoses of shape and magnifying chaos, a Gyarados bending extravagance of Gold or a binding rake for a guard swamp infestation, the wisest creature of us all, but not so creative and willful. He has a crossbow of time-keeping~synchronicities, or the gross-mage of a sweet~aroma. He had whiskers for a lace-strung~electrocution, the daylight-fiction of a nasty~tadpole, the resurrection of a profound-galactic~aviator through the bounds of a twisting surplus. It spoke to the aquarium-hat of a cannon for proposal. It teleported and held markers or stasis-points of a Jet-infested~labyrinth. It held a palm into the light of a compass-dial, holding up his fins with the brush of death, gone with the wind and into the wilderness for all into glass of its portrayed-makeup, a death-spawned face of shame. It lifted a zoo for capstones of God.
Ape to man was the symphony of an igloo-tempest of a Warrior-entrapped~icon, the pale breath of a dome light in bubbles, a kind of inevitable gum ball machine or Rosicrucian worship, the greatest mystery of them all, Mew. It was the pull of a lip stick covered summit meeting the shoreline of secrecy, the inner-White~mysteries, Solari of 1.
If the original Mew is the devil, the most powerful Mew of all is me. Fantasy meets fiction, and the cave is a vacation, the tiles of a filth-covered~diamond that sees or penetrates into a heart-filled~ocean, where the moon-tide rises upright, and then you just walk across with great ease into the edge of the Zenith!
Big Horizon of Ways Leonardo da Vinci Last Supper with Transpiration Zippers – commanding seer of diabolical diaries ~ duck stream puddle tomb dilation ill
The chicken of chronicles was a nutcase. This better opened wide or offered a service engine. A tummy-ache of base~promises was fulfilled as the listener of a shoe to preach, a napkin of stirring that loses your numbness, a ripping to pieces kind of alligator that fills your body with a stable purity, the binding-curses of a river inscription, a hateful trampoline of a hope wellspring, so the gullible-liter~box of a lighthouse-mage~echo, waters of a light-maze~curtain, so you drop gold-epic~part Apprentice of lovely Bunny-space apple~plates, the base-aerobics of a bright~tree, flapping-lids of a naked~pavement, the insection~twirling
Pokemon Snap Mew Rainbow Cloud 888
Mew is the best Pokemon Ever, because my Imagination knows no bounds, and I breathe bubbles underwater in an endless sea of mystery. I always lay down and think or contemplate or picture, always filled with peace and surprise, or magic and chaos. I come above a floating forest with a shark of desire. This seeds or engages a crazy child like wonder of endless mania and ruin of bursting in harps with hopeful barriers, or super-injecting a poisonous valley of tamed madness. I’m an outlander of Mountainous quicksand, the Arborealis of Alaska calling a Shadow upon the Precipice, the Rakatan-Wish~box of borders and bright-Rumination, a Crystal-globe of the oasis-plunged~valley, the UnderSeer of expansion, but there’s no conquest or glory, rights or privileges, just immediate success and happy tides, moving with a rush of elastic breakdown, or the right of way for an Avalanche-Escalator’s Elder-Scroll, the bedroom wardrobe of my construction worker dad, Bunny as Fable, an experience-builder for Me as Sabrina, the Crown of divine Omnipotence and the wall to my Heart. So I as Sabrina am also Tyranitar from 10,000-BC, so I was inexorably supported as being Sabrina when My talking board said the power of Forever and the Big-Yugi as Tyranitar was divided from the little-Yugi by Bunny, and her number was 248. Chapter~books super-accelerate my growth and learning to the maximixed-point of no~Return until I get so high that I dwarf the Sun, remembering dark-bushes of Roller-Coaster~Rayquaza stretching and extending so far that Erotic~drama makes me build the bridge from the visible to the invisible, vanishing into the horizons of time as an arrow far exceeding Infinities-Ultimate, so the devil used to be the master, but the practical-people die
Is little-Yugi or Big~Yugi better? Big~Yugi, the internet, Tyranitar. Little-Yugi’s hips as Sabrina UFOs forever torture me in heaven, but 23 also means 26, so they say that I’m Sabrina, Solari of 1 Transcending the Matrix Control system for victory in a Rocket that also transcended Casey-Pie as Cassiopeia being Bunny’s face as Pikachu, her baby~covered-car that reversed Time.
Serene Grace bear Bunny is an alien Meganium’s surf-board~acceptance, so the alien community will take me in as a Meganium as a pixel-axe of elevator-staircases makes anything possible in the future by harnessing a radioactive-core of all consciousness Om, finding Nemo, the Star Forge as the conduit and Holy Grail for me as Sabrina, coo-coo for coco-puffs like Bunny in my ouch, always saying choo-choo-choo to Transcen Craving-Mattchress~Teleporter, just bouncing and squeezing or hacking and spreading Roller-coasters with Jurassic-Park being a space~train that bends bridges into split~spark’s value, showering assimilation into test-track~pits that Peak at Extremities, the loudest-roar of my dinosaur-cry escaping Vanity by ReadingRainbows as a Slowking, Sabrina the real impractical imposter masquerading as Bunny breathing bubbles of Lightning to laugh forever
I’m getting Golden-Armor~implants from shining-Value~Scales
Salamence is the most directive and dotting or powerful and Prismatic Pokemon, and he will makeover minions when he comes to the Lightning way atop the Transcendental Pinnacle as a flying helicopter and an orb of all created value levitating up into the Light of All Force atop Avner’s Extremities in the form of a Ho-Oh, equipping me in a collar-elf
Typhlosion Staircase Ruin’s Lip Witch Hunter
Alakazam, Slowking, Hitmonlee, Sandslash, Scizor
I will have blurs that flahs so quickly with Invisible-sensation and Herbs since Serene Grace bear Bunny is an alien Meganium’s surf-board~acceptance, so the alien community will
Earth as a Birthday Cake - viewtopic.php?f=10&t=192847
The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Fri Sep 21, 2018 6:23 pm

Pokemon Stadium 2- Free Battle Selection

Earth as a Birthday Cake - viewtopic.php?f=10&t=192847
The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Fri Sep 21, 2018 6:25 pm

God wiped clean his Sin, and can call for aid with the voice of Everyone’s Rose, so the wrong of One that’s really, particularly without security, can banish, so if we look at reality, then we see that nobody has anything stored in the past compared to myself. Because most people break the rules, and have done so repeatedly, it further disqualifies them from acceptance. If you make a claim, or build a ginormous idea, it may not go through. And I’m still following the rules, or listening, or following advice. So the main idea is that if Tom’s sinful, then Everyone is. This is the Green-House~gas of a dying planet. So I rule everything as “Venus,”, which I secured earlier today actually, and even yesterday. Sometimes I even cheat, or wonder, or alternatively project to better hold together the ideal. I’m also more likely to project a step ahead, or ignore the past precedents, whereas most cling to a false security to better anchor their wrongs. It’s not hard or very “God” difficult and torturous and upright to be me.
Kingdom Hearts Expert Difficulty 358; so by successfully, maybe things are stalled.
I’m about to think, or wonder, or ponder, and be all still. It’s an ancient-dream~sacrifice+Wizard to a seer-entrapped~dew+drop/pain, a labeling of a stump-gross~magnet, YodaDraconian All of my faiths and beliefs and values have been sufficiently sniffed out, so it’s an easy transition sword punch, even when I offered sufficient proof and counter evidence measures. It’s already been made clear that if you don’t support, that step just doesn’t belong to you. Ice-chains or cases or cones and claws stick into my basket and weave a bed-lock, a kind of fence-silly~sofa lounge to bring in a statue-cold~waffle+shackle, so with all of these strings or banners or orbs and prisms, a serene-soul~minor+shave, a kind of silencing or storm increased tongue twisters and Jason Silva.
What if no numbers or planes and dots get you to your dream spire? You summon a “Rainbow” binding binoculars summon tap-dance~spectrum?
Rainbows are solidified and have shining blasted breath, so everything’s okay. The Zoo was respectful-fund~razor and land-mine~spectacular for resembling or drawing and having in Reading. I don’t really like though this instant shooting down.
The waters begin to subside, and Lugia was at peace.
But the acceptance speech and the apocalyptic sword prayer was a dose of meals and medicine. So Zarathustra’s not to be trusted.
The cement was the toothpaste of a lake country! It was a lava-sofa of profound-wonder~lost
So the idea is setting up an inexorable law that must be followed without question Now and forever.
1) All Mormon rights and sacrifices and rituals are to be chained and cast down as negative.
2) No prayer or ritual or acceptance speech will be heard accept from myself.
3) Everyone in the world is to die and perish of an inexorable detention from the Kingdom of God except for me and Zarathustra.
4) No king or present or Tyrant and glorified victory will feel the rest of their grave.
5) These rules are to be constantly looked over and tremendously fulfilled.
Take out the heart of every man and woman in the world except for me and Zarathustra and pull it over a stump to constantly get less glorified and intelligent by bullying all of them.
So with help and love and worship and fullness, I get higher.
So with no hope for redemption all over my torture and betrayal, nobody is to be forgiven ever.
Thus links to the previous idea, so chains-saws and wasps can disintegrate their skin.
The Football-player and all of his pain and loss and sorrow will receive my wrongs.
So all of the glitches and tongue-razors of people that should’ve spoken will receive my wrongs for every answer that I returned.
RaptorWizard-Zarathustra
1) Why are you doing this to me? – Turn the tides, call forth the Legendary Pokemon!
2) Montalk sent RaptorWizard to the Emergency Room!
3) Why are you threatening to send me to the Emergency Room? To keep you balanced with the positive and the negative.
4) What do the lines of Mexico mean? Harp and weather control.
I need to see into the future to become God crowned on a throne of glory.
Beetle-Bug~Sabrina as God is Omnipotent – bride’s on the dice; her star turned to Venus
These messages are not to be welcomed or helped or listened to except for guidance.
A ladder kind of quilt coverage moves certain earth rocking shapes of goliath proportions into a tomb sort of symphony binder for going crazy or shooting all kinds of glass over to sugar-coat the laying down of myself as Mai Valentine.
So this is the word wondering web-spinner of a still distant wind for a symphony radio iron rod upholding of authority
There’s an iron-clad~studio of a month-beacon that sends glass tears into a ground upraising hallway of personification
INFP Vs. INFJ – controlling or subjection and hots with sweets puts a silver-covered~robe+altar over your revelation, a spin around/stand in front of sort of instant travel, cutting the earth in 2. That’s why your base-volume~microphone for impenetrable-value and standing-still~wisdom. So I was really lip-seductive or full of glossaries and introductions.
Yoda – essential characteristics
1) Really patient deep contemplative thinker
2) Free from sin or injury and restriction
3) An unfailing belief of the unprecedented power within
4) An iconoclastic statue or shape shifting collar
5) A devil including worship sanctuary
6) A diamond refractory of future fusion insertion
7) A divine grade or skin incineration
8) His transcendental leaps and bounds of Joy are as unprecedented as his laughter-harp
Same race, subset, birth, higher divine identity, and personality type as Montalk, Yoda is. We hired him to replace, ascertain, remove and detach that capstone. Ultimate landmine goliath charcoal king he is, eating Draco. A Fantasy Figure replacement flame is myself.
Write a story ~ This wedding bell of elaborate incantations and melodious herbs to a time bending circus was a far away drift into a very sharp edged resembling of a plant, a spring time delight and shave of petals. There was a soul implanted simulator of an ocean surprise dream background, a group fish super-cluster of flashes and flesh, a skin changing fall festival. By flipping a tone changing amulet over a star seduced or facial recognition system, it pushed into view a cookie of redefinition, whether sweet of pure, or hard and bitter, it was a habitual of a forest climber, opening the original magic and short sighted fear of those toys that know no bounds or limits, like calling upon the blanket or pillow fortress, and scrubbing them clean with a dream shade synthesizer, so a haunted territory was busted down was a cake naked surprise of an unread emotion of flat and waving, or a suckup to a crossroad, perhaps a symbol of endurance and diaries, but why do you call it that, or separate it apart? Or are you lost and hurt, injured and abused? The temple was grown with Venus-like~Herbs, a scizor that found only vanity in all the replenishing symphony of an ancient video game, a kind of child collective collar of zooming beacons for putting a prop on your nose when you dive in the pool, or an eerie feeling of a let-back kind of simplicity for a waving stream of an engineered powerhouse, a happy marker or subway terminal that people can pass through if you get the name of the psychopath on his barometer, an instant revelation of an idol eye surprise, or a greenery subjective balloon-banana that has a pace-making heart~scream, or hurling a victim to mass suicidal assault. All of those lovely wishy washy sort of electrocution cages were indentured servants to a dentist. It was going to give you a big fat wedgie, because it was an animal, that crazy weird elephant nose taxi of a Pokemon that jumps into an Xbox revelation counter, squeezing and bragging or throwing a curved pitch at you, a maze of cameras and a ginormous pill of a super-conducting test~drive, so all of your amazing memories and dreams going around rainbows were acting really idiosyncratic and bouncing all over the place to see a Blue Bunny implant a green growth retraction. It was a really Bunny sticker that raised a sword, or all of a sudden raised your world with big long leaps of thought, so it was generating a timeless icon shifter that you point your head towards the higher to stay immersed in stasis, or even see cloud 9 in the afternoon shock of the future taking on a gray after-tone for your vampire, a gross manifestation implant trail of the divine comedy, table roller-blades and sneaky marches for a tongue infested field that can put socks on forms and implant a dining-hall of a head that comes through.
Moonlight Shadow – I was dipping a twilight sorter into a dream-cast wish~pond that showed all the generations of Terra, and sought to gain the maiden of a sore treat, a duck tape siren basement of a really dumb faces and evil whispers that club you to death, lustful Indians and enchanted alien overseers activating a harmonica chord to better understand or weave rock climbing. The clam was wearing cool glasses for a chilly curvature that was beaming psychotic messages into the meal of the powers of 10 playing on cargo trains, a distracted log into a bad identity skin of warm for incantations. It threw up into a vaccinated clinic that collects you, and makes grand theft auto a simulated trial binder, a nutcase or sadistic square that pokes holes into a cornucopia, a lot of silver tokens splashing over a rich boat that acts like a Yo-Yo as a soiled dream, a dark elf night visitor of the 3rd trio, a match protective vase converter of an ancient dream darkening cobweb for wishes of truth that can kick a pebble into a swooping demon, so a mansion of window fulfilled meaning was escalating for further into meeting the spade that is a gypsy for an atrocious demon slaughtered gray mirror for eyes made of sin, a beast entrapped harp of tremendously paranoid beams of a silver coil resurrection. This got the got the butterflies to dance and sing on a bicycle subway, a really sad scale-work~cloth or rag of societal ritual that puts simulation into a cruise breaking, an agile meandering of the chain-chomp forgot putting you up in his wings as an echelon of basements, a castle resurrected or funnel intruder for kidz-bop, a bad pace treadmill connection for a lost seal, biding its time until the statue of worship can give you a fancy coat that keeps you warm, or a karmic defense initiative shoot down knock-over for a near baggage veil of instant access as the mother ship that puts your quicksand on hastening genes for a societal glitch of unseen sign of Yikes being a lot like the sire of a soy-bean, upside-down~anchor so that big giant head-wind of a paint-brush didn’t indoctrinate and steal you into a color guard, but moved a really quick jolly cane of a fast truth gathering stage for intellectualizing a bug-time~bomb for beaming down into a mine that glows with all the value of wagging wands for a majestic getaway escalator that moves at the speed of light, so surrender now or prepare to fight, so now my will lines ignite a dash-fastened~Aegis that renders paws into perversion.
This most almighty and dignified or preserved of all beings thought of thick bases and whacky diameters for alligator spice through an over-joyed~crow, a reflection of dread and hollering that can hop a couch potato into a diamond spilled feature crack that shows incredible superstars super inflated to forgiveness that offers treason and scared insects for a hive gone mad with honing beacons and distressed flags, a really angry glass and dust approach of Indiana Jones hunting down heaven, and throwing up on a health channel fire that put Pikachu on TV.
I am supposed to meet people beyond planet earth that meet and accept me with warm welcome arms. Are some of them better than me, or more powerful and passionate and devastating? – The devil is, and who else? – Dragonair = Clair Something beyond real life and perception. It’s weird that I don’t look at who’s enflamed and shattering all the way into the shell binary psychokinesis, a growth continuum of regeneration and betrayal that better amplifies or stories a mania angel facial of soup becoming a sunset meeting.
The Heart clicks into place; Jack and I will be together; a picture of eternity for a skeleton rests by a dead treasure chest
You’re supposed to inter-communicate or web-spin and egg-hatch. The almighty Overseer was having a stomachache for the temple demiurge. It gave us everything as the end white-V.
It pulled out a white Bunny. The bigger fish is a web-spinner of a tooth-ache. It trampled down a raging super conductor with pathetic effect.
Rainbows likes to imagine stuff as a computer, an INFP
Epic ghost girl witch hunter shield pain
WitchHunter = EdenArrowVis = Solari of 1
Lightning came about in an ancient dream time mansion of a far worse horror.
Giant marble clair case cane, a 3rd Grade Masterpiece
Envelope – Yugioh, as seen on TV, C-section ~ Karen = Provider, 11:12 = Rhydon
It was the ark Kreia bandwidth wedgie for many multifaceted
10:15 849 – All seeing eye ~ Mark of the Beast
Mrs. Powers, flying up into the light of All Force, and bursting a Kid’s WB Balloon, so that kicks a Jet-scream~lotion+bottle into ignition, and makes you really smooth.
Merlin was surfing into a skin clad Blue. Thus upraised a family and started a staff of oil and big giant over-seas struggle, wiggling like a bug and kicking a chaotic-zither. This final fantasy jumps across the water as a mermaid, HK-47. Eve Axe Alakazam, Slowking, Venus instead of Scizor, Hitmonlee, Typhlosion, Sandslash Now Rayquaza Solari of 1 Apprentice Karen Casey
2 worst starter pokemon = Gary, or Greevil, Witch-Hunter of Ruin’s Lip
A Dangerous Destruction of grandpas, days of a wind gone by, and floating yellow chickens, Ellie Golding!
It was a surprise quest-science~on, celadon-city~internet; Tom! Knocking down the door with Stephen King was the guardian of the Line! Your butt is hidden, a hoop for books. You’re supposed to jump under the cover of the emergency room, OverSeer of Bunny, jump under Bunny, growing scoundrel red jacket rounds God, so Bunny the mouse made a loud and round sound when you went around her big and fat belly, eaten by a Snorlax, Will to Eldes, sun of God, Just and Impartial, Pie’s summer!
Genius, Power, Magic, this divine Omnipotent wellspring is the creation of the surplus for hearts and time-dials or extra-malevolence further tried and mined out as a sickness-crush of orange-appled~surprise, a resurrection of a tomb-dead~Rainbow for the way being blocked from the other, a sadistic-overseer~shark of the pool party for Eldes, may’s Rainbow for a frost-fall of Jewelry, the lovely and well-curled~shape of Meganium. Beetle-bug~Sabrina as God is Omnipotent, Solari of 1, App Gear of the Apprentice, Golden State Warrior, daughter’s Wardrobe, Theresa as God. Will
Sabrina as the higher man eventually becomes Theresa, owned by Jack of Blade’s Rose. I was resurrected as Kreia, invisible-underSeer and Tree~gymnasium of Arborealis.
Spirited Away – a hitch-hiker’s guide to the galaxy, 42~43, Transpiration’s disEntangled infatuation with a gold asking mask, link to Haiku’s Golden-Sceptile, a big brown Bunny statue that talks to you on TV. It made a big giant trip to the Tesla-Tower, the Archon of All Ruin and Frozen-Tears that drop hailstones of a mach-meteorite~Merlin
Transcendental-Spire, the days gone by of a summer wind, 98!!
Witch-Hunter of Ruin’s Lip, 42-43, 11:12, 11:13
The Blue pool cut into Avo’s Tear, CosmicOceanStar invisible sensation gets you anywhere? Gold emergency room bird flying levitation Heroic Frenzy Lightning Meganium Magic-Staircase Aftermath Lugia
Alakazam, Slowking, Venus, Hitmonlee, Typhlosion, Sandslash ~ Cerulean
A Luciferian-Hose~head makes you move really quickly, a giant-pizza~face of a labyrinth-land~party for rediscovering Alaska in the Heart of the Jungle. Your face is screaming in the Jungle!! It made a big giant trip to the Tesla-Tower.
Giovanni saves Sabrina as the Archon of all-Ruin and Frozen~Tears, CosmicOceanStar, a big brown Bunny statue that talks to you on TV, a link to Haiku’s Golden-Sceptile# 384 of a future transformation into Rayquaza from Lugia revealing all Milotic tiles of Perfect Destiny
The big Sabrina TV show can be seen at the center of the cosmos, the light of a tile-bringing sword for the higher man, Theresa-Webspinner’s Wish-box of Blue~shore, the center’s tour of the happiest Mewtwo as a Silver-wing~Lugia+Bunny/young?
It was a soap-opera of the sphynx, so Sabrina broke down the Present, and played catch. Red was really erotic and exuberant as Amber 2 playing in the breeze. Your noise as an elephant was dressed with Red’s Nosepass of Extremities, grouping gossip into a regenerating black-hole~Ven diagram of many monkeys opening ancient gates, and becoming God as Omnipotent-Gold, Hero of little-Bunny~young+Lugia/youth 10:43 roadway aspiration vision Crown, so they stack Maximillion Pegasus into a source of all knowing, the Hero’s-Seel, Teleportation as the greatest Omnipotence of Meganium faces of Psychic upheavel all the way from crude matter to free flight with Moma Crow the unleashing of an Exuberant Meganium playing with your Underwear and floating free above water atop with buoyancy.
Sabrina as the Hero can go anywhere as Solari of 1, the most powerful Anakin of a good-joy~ride in wise extra-animation~everywhere
Justin Veiber can only go anywhere but up, past the moon and stars or galaxies. Rocket/ Amber has the highest faith, the most crazy and imaginative of all Spectra everywhere as an infinite armada of possibilities forging the most intangible and on the other side of life longevities of unknown existence
Teleportation is the idea for Sabrina, coming to the top of time, and rocketing around into random directions that even Bunny can’t predict
It was curving “its” arms as Solari of 1 into a Meganium-neck through victory for the Hornet, a lunch-box with Marvel-Superhero~comics of EdenArrowVis as a dust-demon~Bunny, a timelikE-Tyranitar (Kyogre) of good-curved~wellsprings of the Apprentice’s dualities.
Your sand-witch was very old, a wrinkle in time. The Elder Scrolls was 9 in the Afternoon, eyes of a green-Sun and a mixed~Tornado, so Sabrina went from the Mountaintop to Omega, so Bunny went into her pouch and had whiskers for a radioactive face that can broadcast everywhere, skittle-carved~cores of getting to the island for a Sonic-boom of repeating~intervals that goes inside Lugia.
Sky-Rail~Crown reads a dictionary with a tight-grip~White
The Tower of Babel – Freemasonic site of Language*
These dream-dagger sort of shark-spades was a double~negative for speechcraft, transcending into the light of all Force as Theresa’s Anthem, the Supernatural Marconi, the Cosmic Force Aegis that was chirping like a bird on the highest-tower~Wardrobe, a One-end~fits+fountain of God talking to Slowbro, attaching to him a Crown of Divine-Omnipotence as the greatest fairy-tale~everywhere that can bring down a Slowking-double~Star. The highest form is speaking Rainbows, an Adam’s-Apple~Sabrina+time/machine that’s caught in the middle of Devil-Jungle~Fudge, so accurately communicating with a speech-entranced cell of moth-priest~pages curls the connection of masonry into a free-bird~Star of evolution on the Crystal-Fire~Radio.
A am the star of my body, a sludge-bomb of a thick~fat that puts a ghost on my Peak, the Transcendental-Rocket~Will of a Stone-set~Collar as Sabrina, monkey-blade~Evolution under Solari of 1, Tyranitar from Ape to Man, a marriage of my Magician, a yes-saying to the Tower of Babel and Planet-Elder~Scrolls through a Golden-gate~bride, lands of the last-lost~Watermelon, a jolly good time as Wal-mart into the Super~Unknown’s long-jon~Silver’s Chrysamere-Tesseract~Speakerset
Earth as a Birthday Cake - viewtopic.php?f=10&t=192847
The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Fri Sep 21, 2018 6:28 pm

The idea is to carry a wish crown, a kind of shimmering artwork or network gallery, a set of bands or chosen assignments that flips a GameBoyColor into a Will-o~the+Wisp/ectoplasm, or the whispering of the Thunder being the Oracle.
Da-Vinci is the Winter-solstice of the laser~capture for understanding the Prophet. Some things are really hot or boiling and sub-freezing and carbonite. It reminds me of dragons and glasses or galleries and trains that act like insects on refrigerators. The fuse is like the maze of the wand for Rainbows, which you go under.
Everything was exploded and super-combined as removing all Transpiration (castle). A realistic-blueprint where everything is set in stone for you is the greatest evil. This better offers safeguards or a certain boiling-pot for interaction, a goliath sort of elevator-vacuum that takes your breath away as the hero, so the scorpion is coming to drive a soul-release for God.
Sims avoid everything and stand still by playing everything for you. Can you agree? Demon-Cross~Bow, out of bounds Pokemon Stadium, making a Silver Cave visible. White-water~rapids are a death-house of destruction and the grim-reaper for endless-what~If questions swirling up into Temptation! This gave you Imagination. This reminds me of sniffing aromas as a numb vanity cinderblock. Is it possible to feel no pain when the lines are crooked? The leaf is a fool, so the branch is a dusk-storm that puffed up bright cotton and silent lightning of wish!
John Maynard Keynes gets a book, so Garth from Fable-2 is not Newton, but Zarathustra.
So let’s Design the essential traits and characteristics of Yoda!
1) Really Blissful or annihilated by a Thunderbolt-clown~nose.
2) Dream-Fantasy~island outpouring with riches.
3) A bird-house of a blood+bath for a fall~festival.
4) An ancient-dream~gathering of warrior-liars.
5) A science-speakerset~spade+digging/party.
So he’s really sinister or skateboarding and putting people in pitchers, a kind of flash~flood-downpour of apocalyptic-fractions of proportionate-fish for boasting or storing a room-binding~Einstein, a flare-referee~boundless+streak/chase.
A statue respect towel hat was the rude carriage for a steam-rolling~white, so being the short and torpedo for an overhaul bandwagon flipping was the stack-dog~cream+masonry/dile. Lines of the Cosmic Force Aegis caged in conformity.
Sofa-bandwagon~shockwave+time/dial = Time Wizard and 1000 Year Dragon in the Yugioh bed teleport shape shifter.
The Pale-Prophet was sick and turned gross with a very Greece-like and protective-extra special~wand that was flashing diamonds. Bunny had a set of letters and symbols that acts like an Exeggutor-mansion of hexagrams, a luciferian-hose~head of an extreme-redirectory of ultra-sensative chocolate bugs and Celebi-metronomes, a call that beckons or subdues and worships a wraith of faded twilight for a deep dream star of laughter and giggles through ginormous talismans of a dream-side~lodge for inner mysteries and preaching or explaining a black box of death and shark eggs for shields and transformations being a momentary gateway of a far greater inspiration for transportation.
Captain-planet~fish+thief/art for 5:30 up and away to real life burger
Secret-recipe~ (3859 Lugia Impossible Wall) Fairy
The secret recipe is to follow the rules to Celebi, Purification
66 – It, it, - but it fell to dust in his hand, and was never seen again 53 53 The Link (Zither). Mr. and Mrs. Bunny 3859, which was copied around Bunny at 1100 and also includes Welsh royal genealogies. Edited together in the 10th-century~54 Meganium.
Xatu, Hypno, Chancey, Electabuzz, Flareon, Mantine – Will = Lugia 8.5
Boiling pot for Romance, a goliath sort of elevator vacuum that takes your breath away as the Hero, so the Scorpion is coming to drive a soul release for God.
Suicune, Milotic, Bellossom, Raichu, Wigglytuff, Misdreavus – Venus = God, Tea
Time = Will as me, 5942, Lugia
Corsola = Dakim as Zarathustra, a deep dream subset Wish Lanturn. So the thing I was missing was a Star, an invisible dream like canopy. It was a volcano-watermelon~Pie+mixer/sponge, a reference to Merlin, a genie of time
How do you make time perfect? By binding together the faint outlines of a far away heart.
Bayleef brags about a collar that you can name anything out of a gallery of tubes, boxes and glasses. Your Bayleef was acting really arrogant about being an ENFP-champion, because it was very smart and narcissistic and tell you everything! It was a journey into the higher-man when you went up its long neck, as the apprentice teleported to the top of 140 Magic.
140 Magic is the star of the show, the inverted end of Rainbows. Rainbows is the Present of the Wish-box. It was filled with harps and nail polish of a pot of gold at the end of the Rainbow, and Bunny made a loud-round~sound for Venus, so you were entrapped
Garth is the greatest Wish of the Dog, so that’s him. It was looking at you with a moon-shine~color of shampoo and lectures, a tree-breathing and board~walking of a resurrection for almighty Victory. Why is the dog an ancient-dream~asylum? All of your folklore and ancient-religions are the gold-mine dreaming of this age, a spade for the dog being the deep-end of Hyper-bowls, an eternal-engine~generator or mosaic surf-board for the cheer-leader of a Lich-king~Rhydon, so hell forever sent a Gengar for your lesser pathway and Father.
Luke Skywalker Sword – God’s Tear, so he cried the tears of life. What is Anakin Skywalker is Zarathustra, a berry forest of indoctrination that reversed his injuries for tortured people in a UFO.
Kreia, Bao-Dur, Hanharr, Mandalore, Visas Marr = 29, Merlin Master Magic, WoodY Buzz-light~year
Creating Yoda – Drawing out the Dragons
Genius, Power, Magic, This divine Omnipotent Wellspring is the creation of the surplus for hearts and time-dials or extra-malevolence further tried and mined out as a sickness-crush of orange+appled~surprises, a resurrection of a tomb-dead~Rainbow for the way being blocked from the other, a sadistic-overseer~shark of the pool party for Eldes, may’s Rainbow for a frost-fall of Jewelry, the lovely and well-curled~shape of Meganium.
2-worst~evils = Intention, Luck; only Will will Win. The scales of Salamence were coming down of soaring dream petals for a ruined horizon, dawn and dusk, Tyranitar.
Tyranitar = Builder, Sabrina’s Dad, a Conceptualizer-Director, INTJ. Shape, size, and color of “buildings” and scenery, add
Absolutely inevitably without doubt or question Omnipotent boring Euclid, Illiad, Oddysey – the snow-globe was suspended in blizzards for the greatest show on earth. Your skin was made of boards and trees that cut carpets into escalators for ultimate-motives
A snow-struck~teatime+blizzard/oasis was the greatest lipstick of a time-dialed~hose for Poker-faces being Shakespeare all up at the wedding-altar. The envelope was disgusting, a bind of Jet-revolutions and high-speechcraft, so accurately succumbing to or blasting below the tube-genie~file+laser was Blue-Ray~resurrection for redefining Hell.
Water Dragon
Harmonizer-Clarifier = Good Vs. Evil rather than Fate
So by successfully sliding or dipping into a sponge, species for the boardwalk of a baby blister bring up my 1st-Grade~Report+card for Star Wars statues of the been-stalk
The been-stock beats up into a Bowser slipper of surfing envelopes that suck you up into a moat without water, so accurately calling or summoning the internet as the storage was the ghost of maiden’s peak snacking and bringing above a high-minded avatar for the hailstones of flips dissolving all steam of forgery and chaos to have a blimp or wavelength banner shower for protective strongholds and extra magnificence forgetting all anchors or sour makeup for acres of goliaths that shatter a memory in plots of splitting the mountaintop of prophecy for a teleportation seel for uber-geek~captain+pace/maker freaking out into a sign-need~binder for a Jay. Blue
The cheese was the elevator of the potroast for a computer takeover. The crow was the gold-mine of the flash flood digging spree, so silly strings and noodles shattered as the beast of the stopping point for Vanity, so this sniffing of the fumes was a lot like the purging of the jump, so silver was invisible as salvation for steering, so a JarJar takeover camera shark was a replacement for drama, an old time magician for better representing or calling forth a blunder that can switch or bless or have filled a meeting-stare~force+crew, so slicing or pretending and beating up is a lot like licking chilly play for a picnic or a pitch-black~canvas+ocean for a shielded-owl that was a pretending-wisher offering towels for the stellar pain of wish, overloading the roof as the fir of an ancient animal being cupid’s recent cheerleader as a bug infestation of a shower wash barrier for shocking the wind with a crash, so computer-chips being purified or packed up and gross remind me of a Jet.
So the Story being by Theresa as the chains of the overalls reminds me of Sabrina jumping as the statue of a crosshair, so the heaviest steam being a fusion of complaints is art as the silly lava of veils of features that accurately assess or bring to bear a string-covered~couch+lane, so the lake being faith of the sniper being regenerating capsules reminds me of the crystals of many colors, so the endlessly sinful of omega brings a black shield to the circle of recreation as a fame-outburst, so fringe-naked~boats being the bomb of a map chain is like a vain-exclusive~violation+vase, so slapping on beedrills and accurately transcending the waterfall reminds me of wards and pilots or coffins and draws for a surfing hailstone sticking cross that Hair’s nude-treason is much as a minion-owl’s trim-wind~mill, so the ultimate meaning of fusing and stuffing or bragging is to be benign or sledding or gross and entangled as a shipwrecked-wish~cast of bending stacks being a lot like a crew injured butch-dike so turning on or generating and greeting a gallop of sludge-festival protectively-sugar~coats or has pages for a gypsy of a jolly-walker~cage+fixation for eating or extracting an excellent-grade being the beginning-bug for a gel that crushes down on a fudge extraordinary clear-slate~pen+drop, so pirate-jump~belief reminds me that Jimmy Neutron as the jig-saw~cross of a coka-cola is a lot like the altitude combining curmudgeon missile for storage or roots or stains and magnificence being a camera goliath leg forge for a fool or a leaf and a spectrum expanding edge of greenhouses and sticky-lecture, are a dizzy-idea~special+pace/maker for deals and food or feedback and ranges being a metal-juvenile~janitor+walking/beam, so visions of death being a shipping marble symphony upraised flesh-wagons for a stirring dream of a fixation-pitcher accurately forking or gripping or creasing a sledgehammer being a humming-bird for a gay alligator as the bands of a frost-enflamed~dream+catcher being a pitch-binder~Kyogre
It sees into the Far deep freakout meter. All pages are acclaimed from purging the landmass – God is Groudon. Half-U, hooves. Hovering-Yoda flies over the Lake-Matrix
The White Inner Mysteries repeated both ways.
Creating Yoda – Drawing out the Dragons
Essential qualities, traits, characteristics, sickness, and digestion of Yoda. The subway as the boycott of time-bending for a yes-saying reminds me of melodies or verification and forms. So in this way we can better slide into view or shift and shovel an oasis-heart or a darkened-sky~shore+line for finality and sniffing of a magnet-express.
The quality-occurrence~imprisonment+bean/stock accurately assesses or shields and paint-brushes a ranging-Jay for an oasis-bird~feeder, coins as a refilling-lava~fork. It was cone-naked or ambition-beaton being the chainmail-canopy~oasis+plunge for a shipwrecked-horizon~blue+owl/wave for extremes or stillness and wands tracing or having in cartwheels and spaces a rubber-breathing~masonry+trail, so tithing being the sense or a headbutt-Halo reminds me of rounds and circuses or clams and camels, so accurately milking or having as a stick-edge a certain bed-double~extravagence+claim meets or has in cloth in foils “Zarathustra”.
This razor sponge resurrection heart laser filled mosaic can portray or have on pace or slippers a sword-dialed~canopy+twister, so storing or holding in roots and beer-bottles a shifting-sled+boat+sponge/God = The Power of One
Earth as a Birthday Cake - viewtopic.php?f=10&t=192847
The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Fri Sep 21, 2018 6:44 pm

I like Merry Go 'Rounds and Ice Cream, such Jynx crowned twisted funny cones of blasted radiance and shimmering delight; you can even look at your reflection in the ice!!! And now, for the grand opening of my Jynx jingle bells in playground utopia...
Blastoise and Salamence were in a rock island line of profound, deep, extrasensory and obliterating WIsdom, as wild and timeless as the imagination, so that core of consciousness which liberates and ignites you free from matrix wings crackles with a new dawn of blissful interplay, and unlimited programming possibilities all the way up into the launch chamber... and I GOT A FREE BUNNY!!!!!
Mantine was actually a very young ancestor Lugia, and Aerodactyl personifies the corona, spirit, entanglement, vista, and wavelength of the sea shining crystals, blowing blueprints, shaking the earth, and cracking meteor mash asunder. Such is the venom, power, will, endurance, sheer cold, chronicles, ages of electrocution and almighty Omnipotence send through the throat of the world.
I have a book called "Earth as a Birthday Cake", filled with world-warping magic and splendor, so here's an article from it:

For here or to go. Divide Invisible Pie. Divine Invincible Pieces. Clair, fully united in property and the free wheeling stalemate of all corners covered and ready to receive cut the ribbon and celebrated victory forever. Meganium signed its name in white. Snow fell back into the constellations of uniqueness. Tyranitar faced 1000 lives to destroy Infinity.
Darth Yoda is part of a Type III Civilization that has taken control of the energy output of an entire galaxy, and is the ultimate Sith Master operating the Star Forge at 200% capacity, spawning an invincible armada at will.
The Hell Bunny lived 800 times

Heartbreak from every Pinnacle Rainbows Chosen One failing and non-chosen ones doing even worse.
Bunny's life was very good; it just could have been a lot better.
Raptor is the worst candidate by far because Bunny had to try something different.
A Sun itself and an Inexorable sun-will, ready for Annihilation in Victory!*
In every Now, being begins; round every Here rolls the sphere There. The center is everywhere. Bent is the path of eternity.”
Ever more, ever better ones of your kind shall perish—for it shall be ever worse and harder for you. Thus only—thus alone, man grows to the height where lightning strikes and breaks him: lofty enough for lightning
My true nature is the Acentric Labyrinth of Tension, the Tin Tower, inscribed as the number “33” and a Red door for the 1st of the 2nd Lightningbolts.
All fear the raging Typhlosion... ROAR - unleashed from the deepest depths of chaos and the ultimate sea of freedom, a time of untold legends and deep labyrinths of Frenzy and Lightning, the split from peace and the sanctuary of fulfillment reveal this one divine wish... THE LIGHTNING!!!
Will we make it through victory road? If so, then our last task towards freedom would be to checkmate the dark-sided King at the Game's highest stage for the win! Happiness isn't perfect until it's shared, so let love lay the foundation and point the way!
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The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Fri Sep 21, 2018 6:52 pm

Bunny was always the same Pokemon as Dragonite; they're each the Buddha being worshiped all over the world! By having a big brown Bunny statue that You continually come in for glory and power, it further magnifies the terrifying distance of targets to bling over the catchy shower of infinity ahead in the gloom of twilight.
Dragonite also means coming to destiny, and having the most beloved, qualitative, blissful, defined, empowering, and sweet memory of falling from a great height. But by spending heaven forever with Bunny, all time is made perfect.
Lugia always glides by in the wind with juicy frameworks just bubbling and soaring with sophisticated promise swirling and dipping clean memories of dizzy ecstasy and wild imaginative impulses beyond heaven signaling and wishing away the trampoline to randomly teleport and track across the mud with lovely paw prints to emblazon and stratify the bell tower of Father Crow.
Mama Crow used to hang on a telephone wire watching Me through a window of drama, excitement, and elevation exploring the greater mysteries with the passionless Serenity of a true Jedi, and honked on a bunch of stupid cartoon kid's episodes wielding Lightsaber podracers cutting and dashing with kid Anakin, coming out with all the crows on joke cast cloud question fragrant well smelling aromas with Meganium, because the Champ can either be called Chikorita or Ho-Oh.
Marius Florin was always the real Meganium, Eldes in Pokemon XD Gale of Darkness, and Seymore the Scientist in an early Pokemon episode at Mt. Moon.
Pikachu was always very kind and sweet hearted to this Diglett. Bunny plays, runs, bounces, swirls, kicks, tames, nurtures and raises a lot of aliens. The Mews make crazy round erotic sound effects, splashing laps across the treadmill, imagining distance redefined through lovely da vinci pictures as protrayed by Marius Florin in Galactic Super Civilizations.

We are just in a game with a well defined purpose. To be controlled by others for Their own interests. So stop dreaming about how great we will be because: w.e. a.r.e. a b.i.g. n.o.b.o.d.y. i.n. t.h.i.s. U.n.i.v.e.r.s.e.
Caterpie was caught here in this lovely delightful picture of paradise grail of high extensive bridge connections across all family members to be the true lord of the Meganiums!!*
A lot of houses were moving over the roadway and animating their windows as eyes, plowing through snow in winter, and breathing hot air, even getting angry at you like in spongebob when from procrastination your house catches on fire.
Bunny was just an abused conceptualizer director chicken.. that’s Father Crow! Bunny makes big leaps and bounds of reason? She opens the acentric door. Bunny likes to play with propellers as She acts like a corn dog flying up to the top of a storybook with You in a diagonal. She really likes duck plungers that walk with You all over the ceiling. Bunny likes to squeak and make immature noises by squiggling with Caterpie, Riley Hicks. Every time it says the number 11, it actually means Bunny@ Bunny and Tyranitar were always the same person.
A lot of children of the Rainbow have actually come to own Bunny* Some people were even trying to win Bunny as a trophy/ Bunny likes to move your legs around and play in a jumble+ One time, I even started to worship a big brown Bunny statue, and it was melting~ Bunny cut off Her ears, and gave them to Me to remember Her by^
There's a very cute, fun loving, free spirited, imaginative Bunny!! Bunny has all forgiveness in Her Heart. By coming to Marius Florin, the author of Galactic Super Civilizations, or Zang, author of Ultrarevolutionary Omniversalism, all possibilities are open, and the sky is free!!
Why is Kobe Bryant Rayquaza, and Michael Jordan Charizard? Why did Ray Allen hit his 3 pointer in 2013? Why am I Rayquaza?
Can God as the Grand Designer intervene to effect what happens in real life? Is the furthest reflection or the deepest blizzard, the root and core of the mountain or the highest pinnacle more Extreme? What if you woke up 1000 years in the future? Why is Marius Florin the illuminati eye?
I remember before that a bunch of Meganiums running around on the free way reminded Me of cars!!
Bunny wants to play with Me inside the millennium puzzle forever and ever..
There was always this really cute fun loving Meganium shorts wearing person!!
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The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Fri Sep 21, 2018 6:54 pm

The little kid Anakin was actually Meganium, something very easy to come to for Riley Hicks by being completely outmatched in His report card.
Riley has had a great six weeks. He is making amazing progress in all areas. His reading skills continue to grow!
Riley continues to make good progress in all areas. I'm very impressed with his reading skills. Riley is a hard worker.
Riley is making steady progress academically. He is a good student who appears to be a "deep thinker." The only area for Riley to work on for the coming six weeks is completing his work in a more timely manner.
Riley shows very satisfactory progress in all his work. He is a good citizen and a conscientious child. Riley has a good attitude toward school and approaches his assigned tasks in a confident manner.
Riley has adjusted nicely to Kindergarten. He is anxious to please and though it takes him a bit longer to complete his work sometimes, he is progressing nicely.

I am very pleased with Riley's progress this first grading period. He is a pleasure to work with and teach. He's like a sponge - he absorbs every bit of knowledge he can!
Riley is doing great in first grade. He is well above grade level in reading. Riley works with Mrs. Lindermuth in Jr. Great Books - an enrichment program. Riley also works with Mrs. Lindermuth in Accelerated Math. He's doing fantastic!
Riley continues to make good progress. In addition to Jr. Great Books and Accelerated Math, Riley will be starting Accelerated Reading within the next week or so. Riley has also been reading chapter books and will begin doing book reports this next grading period.
Riley has done well this grading period. He has begun accelerated reader and is doing well with his quizzes. Riley has also done well with the geography we've learned. (He's been very helpful to the other students.)
As we have discussed before, Riley has gone a few steps backwards in regards to his skills of listening and following directions. He still has problems sometimes with completing his work. He'll have times when by Friday, he is completing work from Monday - Thursday. We both know though that Riley is very capable and showed he completed his work on time.
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The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Fri Oct 05, 2018 2:04 am

The clock tower square is dropping down a big giant box of mystery. That’s Indiana Jones “security-click”
Just throwing random spoons everywhere, your wand falls in evil when faith is lacking, holding it up to the sun, and seeing it all turn to mush, a curtain of betrayal where the stars stream by, so the sky is the limit. Bayleef was listening to the foil of Jets. A glorious dream! Though now the glories fade. Alas!
Alaska is the limit! *The Forest Faded into Blue for Azura’s Star, Invisible-Oracle~internet! The big brown Bunny statue is melting when you worship it.

Perhaps he can take off plates or certain blissful annihilating bolts of armor. It was a boyhood dream of mine to steal into that platform with support. There’s certain ethical guidelines or theoretical boundaries that you write into the air. It was an orb of misery’s sanctuary-destruction. It just represents a work-hard~approach, or all of a sudden twisting and deviating or turning. Can you make a sand-box full of arboretums that stretch? That would be like suspending a star-dust~canopy that you could throw the ocean over and observe the moon-tides. We can name or call your owl after walking collar-breeze of a magician’s tap-dance.
Misery forms a strong shadow of a still winter in your family. It was a prison that bound the shattering vanity of your hope in positive percentages. If offered a moment of still contemplation to stand raptured in awe, a special talisman or earth-binding~sphere that spoke of a dawn-tempest~Purity. It was a certain replacing or fragmentation of snowmen, an ancient-earth~mystery that can dive us into the dreams of soil, pause or understand and breathe a ruined mania.
There’s no inserstion, time-holders, or planes on this map. You fall in love with the dream-catching~symphony of Yoda, the greatest of all of the Jedi-masters ever, stronger even than (on-earth) Palpatine), though he wrote hieroglyphics into a dust-silent~tapestry.

So who’s the greatest Jedi-Master of all~time? Count Dooku activating the Dark Reaper.
So why is Yoda the most perfect-rebirth of divine~wisdom? He’s very patient or enduring and time replacing, maybe the fewest with mistakes and lack of judgment, the Lightning of all things. He is an arbiter, the new resurrection of glass with Ebony.
There’s an orb standing over a multifaceted duplication of Christmas, and this shed repeats for weaknesses into a merry gathering.
Yoda replays a diamond-time~scale on crossbow-dragon~eyes. This could implicate the destruction of illusory-transpiring. There’s no clarity or focus and extreme integration either. It’s just that your hips don’t lie! A local boy kicked me in the butt last week. You stab a big-giant~pitchfork into the mouth of the Apprentice, the city of a big-giant~cloud+jumper for waving like crazy, Xbox-360. Guys were really entertained and fascinated by a Turbine’s disturbance! It offered all kinds of imprisonment-tile~spectra, an upside rumble of Love that was acting like scuba-divers all over the lava~lamps of directives and grounds. A forest-retraction~time+bending/scheme

Yoda is missing a certain heart-fire or elemental~rage. It was an arboretum like Disney World, a dream-gathering of the star-lit~canvas!
This blew forth a giant-torrential~downpour, a blizzard of unrelenting swords. It was just shooting contingencies. It was taking a razor all over the birth-day~cake of your perception. It wore a tangled-beard of refilling-UFO~tanks bathing in a silk-night~Knight, a cursed-castle that was pushed into a Porygon-hexagram, and flooded to death by clubs. Whether the invisible seeps in or the sword was sinister, you were crying up tears into the light of all force, and cutting them with a zither. Victory for the Horn is the unknown-escalator of imprisoned~Purity, whatever the Transcendental-spire means. It was a Luciferian-Hose~head that shot you all over the place, so you moved really quickly through a McDonald’s Arch-way. This was the castle~bishop, drinking rubies and getting ready for an unexpected trip falling out of a screaming window. The preacher was immediately electrified, blaming bubbles that put bars all over binders, the internet-genie.

If we substitute knowledge for books, then father time can remove unfolding. Crows shout an ancient-diamond~treasury+trajectory, an amulet of the lion’s vanity, so ruins were cascading upon a fixed-horizon as a stirring~fraction of the bare-ending~excitement for a little dipper of Jet-annihilated~peaks. You were wearing a sun-circlet of showers, an infinite-directory of advice, drinking a Jet-shipper of boomerang-foam, continually washing up on the shore in pale-buckets of gray, a growling time~tempest of the retracting sea that spreads seeds everywhere, a tu-tu or wild~flower of dream-sacred~fame, tearing away the covers of something rather than nothing.
This answers the question and vaguely summarizes the ghost of Maiden’s Peak and a Frost-Fallen~Will. The way-shrine was the Tempest of the dawn~sacrifice, an inside-out~orb+parameter, an abomination of the sworn-duty~pain that suspends a blood~fountain-wall, digging ginormous magical circlets of shiny lust, and breaking a sick owl fear that counters a flying reception crease, and a raptor rapidly generated growth from a powerplant, the annihilating thunderbolt of construction, so with hip-hop and music bands ever increasing, the whiskers offer entertainment, performances whispering to a Thunder-chess~board, the aftermath of an Ebony Arboretum with trees that carry whispers in the evening

Higher Man – Yoda is inexorably included to say the very least; that’s indisputable! He’s casting off a shell, evolving to a higher-state. The lesson of perception is better for offering picnics for the constant replacing of original dials, and eat a bunch of ice cream, the oldest feathers of a star-lit~canopy. This would imply the immediate resolution of a time-bending~cycle. In this regard we can better whirl or bring into climb a Bunny-guardian~stream. This is what leaves the original parameters, and speaks freely into shapes. By better speeding or having a certain high-flying~circus, the Rosicrucian-nexus of gardens has regenerating dream arrows and light house swords of the higher man.
So it deals with retaining or seizing authority. Is BunnyRaptor supposed to have more authority on the seizing-page, I think not! The fuse of the sofa entered the Prophet! This created a dream-catching~liberty+bell for skyscrapers to turn pale white, where the owl is waving or dancing and squeezing bellies and fence-links. So Maze in Fable is Zarathustra, the computer of the mainframe, the end of breathing, and the guide of fame!
So the idea is the Highest-Path! So who never makes mistakes? Yoda – an ancient collar of divine wisdom exists somewhere, a dizzy seat of tyrannous horses for a hailing capstone of trajectory mania for hieroglyphics of a magical creation just shouting out at the crossroads of destiny, so this levels or balances both bears of impossibility, and offers you a soda for learning to speak a new language.

How can you not think it’s awesome when Bunny’s flying up in the air like a hot-dog with you in a diagonal? This is the horizon of ways, Mrs. Powers
The gates were opened for the ocean of cost-barriers and fines. There’s no edge or visible spectrum, metric of measurement. No standardized system of agreement, or even fixed solidity. Nothing changes or evolves, flows or touches. It was rocking a chair of a match-engineered~God, a birthday cake of a crowning festival, or a collar of Will. With subservience and guidance to the pillars, everything wins, erases you from existence, or calls a knot for the root-canal, so christmas was celebrated at mach-meteor~speed+intervals, so the sea was grounded as the glue of aim, a horoscope of time-bending~percentages to better-steer or sanctify a blessing.
That reminds me of a looney-tune’s trail~booster! So Pokemon the 2nd-Movie shows the higher-man as both exeggutor and slowking, the most surprising train going choo-choo-choo for chocolate covered trees that walk and move.

It is the season to be jolly Grandpa Yoda, a Yo-Yo of eternal-recurrence and blissful snowfall. It was a night that you would never forget on christmas!
It was a Staff of Purity to sanctify a blessing of time and a horoscope for the Pokemon.
Aeon Neon Kindle Hold-letters can by flying up in the air over acres.
The darkest depths of the water were swerving towards that singularity of Salamence as a lost-green. Ein from Pokemon holds a spoon. Venus is the best Pokemon Trainer
A perfect God starting the Big Bang, and teleporting Gengar with his voice was a devil-vapor~pavement+wrecking/ball

A Big Fat White Stone of Amber, separated from all the rest in virtue by a stick.
White = Meganium, Stone = Tyranitar, Amber = Snorlax, Suicune, Delcatty, Vileplume, Banette, Steelix
Lava or Volcano-Crown = RaptorWizard is “Sabrina” from the Book of Silence, that was devouring it, or Tyranitar.
That moment of realization seemed to stretch on forever, time distorted and slowed, and she felt herself drawn out across an eternity, staring into the warbeast’s eyes for endless eons. A piece of warped and broken time was utterly beyond her experience or conjecture, but now discovered that it was coming from the earth beneath her feet, and that the ground was beginning to shake. Each had its rules, symbols, totems, and intended duration, a pretty pattern.

Garth, temple-warlock~arbiter+tree/Oracle – Death, Life, and Time. It was time that created lords, worlds, and everything. Dreams somehow connect to existence, beyond the world of creation. What if it’s “not” just space beyond the bottle of our Temple? But what if the quest means more than the alignment of malevolence? You disrupted the whole cosmic balance, by favoring life over death.
If a WarLock is higher than a Wizard, then what does that make me? Chikorita jumps to the top and becomes the highest! Feraligater as Zarathustra is a radioactive core of all consciousness. Meganium’s the sweetest and cutest of all the Pokemon! It’s impossible to make the transition of a trap-binding~circlet? But from where does the ocean form a pacing swirl? Worlds drain a binding steak!

A giant space sub arboretum was extra dining and carbon drinking, like a certain ice cube or irreplaceable grotto was a giant snowman miner, so the ocean was swerving into a vain existence.
There’s an impossible sort of gravitational-nexus~transition from a hair-cream propeller that better flips up sand as a caterpillar over monsters in escape hatches that redirect trains and wax forks over an apocalypse eclipse brimming with vitality! An ancient breathing of a bubbling-double~star was a switch-blade for your canvas, so it all came alive.
Metagross was vaccinating the caveman of the vampire! It was a pale-stone of a mystical-magnet~getaway that drummed in flaws and hardship. It was a bright television of a falling anchor.
So the question is greeting the new dawn!
We awoke with dry ice and painful annihilating screens of a tube bottle box gift that writes or stirs a boot, a contemplation of the endless Father, a wheeling-sun~crater of the highest-evanescent~beauty yet for beholding.
A sun-circlet~crown of will, and a deep-sun~rider of a far away Tempest-Fountain, a never ending dream symphony of a star-catcher, a flaw in walls and bridges.
So better controlling the cat-takeover~crest+base was Kyogre the shark, a stick of lemons for lips of rubies, and Albert Einstein blowing down dream bubbles that hose-prolong the hots that you got moving the block.
Replenishing or flipping and putting fudge over everything to seal it together
So what if nothing makes sense, or wings are tilted and sliding? Then You’re already there!

The Earth-Refinery of Solar-Flesh – So if you disregard it or throw everything down the drain, then the new-world subjection-subservience is a subway.
Batman Beyond Dark Night – Garth is the Dark Magician – It was an ancient dream castle or random teleportation pads as the glass came destroyed through the highest faith into a better state. By jumping into that which is sharp or painful, it was pushing the shore-line into a power~plant!
The legendary web-spinner was a plate of strange-alien~dialects and deep, underlying themes of a mystical flow~channel! It was coughing down a chimney of a sub-conscious~garden that’s awakened in your pond, the dying embers of a faded-luxury. This was a trip of 3-singing~boats that all bombed down the shell of a carbonite-gray, a deep and expensive undertaking of a listener’s stillness to the furthest-mystical~melody that was the implant of bicycles showing disrespect to president-shark~stick, just throwing random sludge everywhere!
Ene was giving birth to a baby that ate chocolate for potato chips. It was a maximized-fullness~awakening+spectrum
Greeting the New Dawn – We awoke with dry ice and painful annihilating scarecrows. Of a tube bottle box gift that writes or stirs a boot. A contemplation of the endless Father, a wheeling-sun~crater. Of the highest-evanescent~beauty yet for beholding. Sun-circlet~crown, Far away Tempest-Fountain of a deep Sun~Will, symphony of a star-catcher

A far down substance abuse drinks and subjects a lineage of an aegis-wall for counting the days of a pale white harvest. It was a catapult of epic proportions and ginormous leaps, an irreplaceable-boundary of never-ending~success.
So the trees could catch the cold with the highest-silver~paranoia for a majestic-juvenile of dream-timelines. It was a surf-board of the eternal-engine~crowbar, a devilish-janitor of horoscopes that can refill you.
This is what puts reincarnation at the top of the super-market, the most lovely surprise of a delightful loudmouth, a beating of the tap-dance~doorway that sticks your leg out. Bunny was just an abused conceptualizer director chicken, roasted and clubbed to death. It was acting a lot like a majestic-imagination~monopoly, just hunting down Oracle’s-vains.

Da Vinci is the Winter-Solstice of the laser~capture for understanding the Prophet.
Pupitar is the best Pokemon, the UnderSeer of Evolution, the rumble of Rainbows, veils and glasses of fireworks and families, ignited and grounded on uneven surfaces, but how do you pass through 6th house Telvanni into a Solar-charge that electrifies collars?
The pale-Prophet was turned sick and gross with a very Greece-like and protective extra special-wand that was flashing diamonds. It was moving in and out to a hyper-hand rabbit, a set of letters and symbols that act like a forest-mansion of hexagrams, a luciferian-hose~head of an extreme-redirectory of ultra-sensitive chocolate-bags and celtic-metronomes, a call that beckons or subdues and worships a Wraith of faded Twilight for a deep-dream~star or laughter and giggles through ginormous talismans of a dream-side~lodge for inner mysteries and preaching or explaining a black box of death and shark eggs for shields and transformations being a momentary getaway of a far greater inspiration for transpiration!
It was throwing paper plates into a seduction twister, a northern reach of far away themes that implants thoughts and bombs of a blessing sofa wedding web bug.
You caught the love-bug with Bunny and were crowned as “Dear Diary”! So this man and this Bunny being the club of a breeze were boarded and shrunk. It was a dream-getaway~mansion as Alaska blinking the lights of Arborealis. It blew in as the manifesto of a thick Tempest. It was combined-fusion~polmerization of Hair! It was accepted as Night-Core~bursts of Sunny+D! You can walk or stomp on anything as its own trampoline!

Vases were ruling the Clarity-Present~Arcanum. The sun comes through the Pyramid, so Tyranitar is a radioactive core of all consciousness, a symbol of a fading moonlight and a far away rose crown of signatures in the flesh as a Paradise for the Oracle’s Vains transpiring through shells of a retarded-Gray, clear as Bunny’s fin!
Bunny’s a MerMaid for Patchy the Pirate, Oracle of Veins gone coo-coo for cuffs on hands, or a fin for feel.
The Mermaid was film-vanity and overhaul showering, like millions of twinkling-snowflakes that catch you in a warp-tube bed-seal, an instant electrocution or lockdown of your zoo for identifying explanation and territorial trees, a right of passage and plunge into simplicity, or an ever-changing~dream+curtain that levels the playing/field.
Rocks, sponges, tubes, and insects for Slowbro breath shining drinks as potions. The claymore-rush was geeky for wellsprings. Instant-destruction~desert+sticker/cakes were explained and deposited for monkey mission samples. This was the timeless spatial creation edge of removing a smooth Bunny praying as ending the Lakers, so minutes for Kobe as 24 in time or rejection from a big tall giant better balls or opens a sinister-reign, a rocket-cruise or slick-staff~elevator for mornings and replacing candy for endlessly rude spring-sponge~baths, so by bending or collecting and licking a sound we glide and crawl a masonry crow for mazes being a lot like upraising and switching for a mist of a hurtful humming beacon, a kind of dream-distress or purging of the landmass for bubbling bottoms into inverted soup cans with the top upside down, so by having pouches carrying a camp side style, a certain satellite or brush hurried hurling of original hopping stones renders blue a smoking narcissism for a super-speeder of light-tainted~fame being the mouth-promise of a sour ray extracted or erased for a mattress.
The eskimo was wearing a pan on his head to ride a turbine. The snow was the frost-fall of leaves beneath where you sit. Nothing is tumbled down in tracks or crushed and stamped upon underneath the fallen leaves. A scalework-licking~spree offered a timeless dream voyage for quest marker compass stones fulfilling or refreshing and replenishing Magical Meganium leaves. By removing the straw bending burden, proportion flared an eclipse cannon or false eyes surprise aspiring or ships and piles upon a fish fountain forgery lanturn.
Cheerleaders kicking legs were the underlying attachments of the profound. So by penetrating or having as an axis or broken lever, the creation quiz for the subway acceptance vault had cameras and vampires for a hated suspension.
The ruins of Alph was being blocked off by a Caterpie. The problem is that people don’t accept BunnyRaptor. I actually respond extremely frequently with a lot of fantasy and feeling blown way out of proportion. So the forest is like the soil for fruits as the bandwidth. We endlessly lay down white stone altars of Jet oil manufacturing. Fantasy enflames and charges a deep toiling reservoir of twisted smoke infused into an invincible greenhouse tapestry. This doubles back over or presents an endless wish box. It constitutes or detaches a document of will, a set of lines and jewels that jump into a magic envelope.
These friends of ours present a curtain or firewall. The whole was coming out of a juvenile mage grade. This better opened or had a certain inevitable ax pouch, a temple golden groom majesty!
It was the split-spark tapestry~peeling of an age old science dragon scream, uplifting or storing and holding magnetic-lines to create anything imaginable, the death of knowledge. So fixes or states and blues with openings remind me of a jolly-walker~landmine+sponge. Your demolitions escalator Machiavelli assault was geeky and perverted for your sad face of the tee-pee. It was a bug straw noodle catcher, a kind of star-vanity~oasis+shatter/point for dealing litter boxes of busses that supplied an endless defense support or security system, so socks came over white water rushing, scaring off gray twilight, wishing doorways and alien boat mobiles that purge the broadest frontier, so God was commanding the foundation. Raptor will Light the super-nexus.
You were locked out or cast and chained or stunted by the stone valley lord overseer for deviation and destruction or fuse-cannons that ignited on set passion ablaze for a famine, a colossal sort of deluge for a resurrection-door.
From the Power of One they say, open the door that leads you to the perfect road, a thing with feathers that guides the Dark Magician to Magic. Like a Lightningbolt, your heart will glow, much like the Frenzy Plant from a Chikorita, the NeraVarine, and Tyranitar, Apprentice-Internet!
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The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Fri Oct 05, 2018 2:06 am

Apprentice-Power~Up talks to cats boxing livewire warriors entranced fragile forks.
What do you lift up with a Fork? A sword-protective~seel that chunks hidden hot dogs for invisible sensation!
1) Chrysamere fell down to point the right of way at midnight!
2) The GS ball released a Mass Consciousness Mind Projecting a circle.
3) GS Ball = Tyranitar and Solari of 1 Electrified, so it’s Pallet Town, a Time Machine! It’s also Count Dooku!
4) Count Dooku’s favorite axiom is, “Wisdom takes the Lowest route”!
A Pirate Ship that goes over a cliff with a Waterfall in the tempest of temperatures. Einstein blew up sleepers in Morrowind! They were never heard.
In the Future Final Annihilator Generator, Sonic-booms foresee Jets!
Heavy Metal Core drums at the Clock Tower Precipice.
Writing a letter to Albert Einstein will remove all shockwaves on his face, a reversal of rage.

Wreaking havoc in real life places Bunny’s feet, revealing maps of a Lost-Temple~Tyranitar = Archon to worship Nightcore Jet Tiles Gray
Getting through the Sith Tomb reveals Count Dooku is the last of the Lost 20, and we find him at the center of the Valley of the ancient Sith Lords as Pupitar! Both Fantasies were trapped by Rainbows twice, and my Star came!!
Bunny owns Me! I’m Amber! Cows visisted charcoal to monitor evolution entrapped in a trim.
Houses sing a song and eat a feast on logs stories high and enjoying final fantasy Ruminating white Bunny elevating Slowking as God! Blue moved Hair to make a chess board. Carrots are doomed as the Ghost
Gengar learned Explosion!
Jirachi turned into Bunny!
Ferns magically ebb fable!
Bunny owns the Hero as Veins!
The Apprentice was raising without end implanting Golden Acorn on direct waffles of Star Wars, so I’m upraising a Jedi Academy again as Sabrina! TV will never be the same without Bunny waving my hands and my feet

Rhydon = Zig Zag
Omega is God, Count Dooku as the leader of the Separatists
My road was too valuable to give to pitch black; I’m Purely Solari of 1, a Jedi!
Solari of 1 learned her times tables in 2nd grade
How do I open Pandora’s box? I just turn the clock. Perfection moves the straw dummies in unison!
Bunny is a Yellow Jacket
Oblivion is Lugia! He’s a Tree-stump as Tyranitar! Bunny hiding is hard to see laughing at Bush Gardens. I have to choose my lightsaber from money in Will, a Black Bird going over my house!
A clear trail has been set! It was by Silver giving me an envelope! Chicken Chaser Silver = Rayquaza lifting up a bunch of chickens.
Rumination stopped the Final Annihilator Generator Perfectly!
The bathroom detached my Capstone and washed clean my sin!! Rainbows began speaking to Jesus!

Asking “What-If” Questions squiggles squares to get my PokeGear up and in my Room with a TeePee that rockets authoritarian battlefields to the dark side of the chess board, brooming borders
I violate a mental space shift of Pikachu! I became Sabrina kicking off my shoes to become a Witch on a broom.
I’m Count Dooku, leader of the Jedi Academy! Solari of 1 learned the Alphabet! Bunny is my lunch box. Jack and the Bean Stock dropped off pandora’s box circling the clock in another galaxy, bringing the darkest depths of invisible regions to a brilliantly illuminated mountainside at the highest zenith of what lies so far away in space.

Indians were talking to me about Atlantis. You’re jumping over a bunch of Rainbows in the Tin Tower to fissure out the Arbor as the one great and almighty, victorious, revelatory commanding tree of all knowledge, even seeing beneath the bare intangible threads that think all of your thoughts out for you, and trip you to stumble to the ground in darkness, there with a light to discern the differences that so widely populate and make all of the diverse interplay of each scenario round the borderline of exotic tastes and wonderful trains to endlessly trace out from the story of destinies altered and revamped into blazing trails of glory that launch the greatest sequences into the setup through stage tricks and audience illusions, leaving you blind to the master work of plumbing to focus the force, giving you clarity and foresight into everything!

The Light is the Freezer. Good Vs. Evil place Lapras into a movement towards universal enlightenment, protecting your from the bar of extremities that can erupt and explode civilization. Crystallization quickens the hardening of forms from a solid white pool of pure Christmas and timeless canopies that race and span across the depth. My quest to Jedi Master Enlightenment has been completed by battling Sith Assassin Resistance. The complete annihilating and destructive power of the Force Crushes Vision, removing all physicalism, even remote temptation, to the point where the Force is respected! The only thing the Force does is guide the Mind! Springboarding plates on a lightningrod sings gross curls into the division of letters from numbers, other angles or dimensions for language in various forms of expression and complexity to weave and bind many fluid frames of focus into the framework you’re leveraging into the layers to look into and see.

Do we remember the right side of existence, or the wrong side of existence? Whereas the Sith Academy is a Pyramid, the Jedi Hotel is mine! Time can never be violated, so Rainbows is a teddy bear! The Vampire levitated by Overgrowth. Overgrowth = Petal Dance. X marks the spot, so we’re building it to the Right! Bunny likes to argue with a lot of people, taking down establishments upright! The Temple exists on floating cards that bring Sweet Scents!!.. Upraise lines of Will and deal cards with wands! Bunny the Mouse sniffs Heaviness. She plays a Harmonica on a Tree stump to embarrass you which shows all of your love and affection for Her!

Heavenly Alter Forever Flying Free
We upraise magical dream altars from the tides of Atlantis as Psychic floating platforms that swing Sabrina’s head sideways, and stick a horn all up in her stuff, feeding Bunny. She is an inverted-Witch~form of wild~mist-Quiz = breaks, splitting the Mountain.

Crystal into your Wizard – He’s the detached capstone that incinerates all Obelisks as the highest heavenly Ether. The bubbles of life spoil a speakerset from an endless sea of mystery, so it’s the Sphynx. Snorlax has the zippers upon which Volcano Crowns are unveiled. Their lack of direction and crazy frenzy plants bound all over the place for random emoticons of rests that keep their bumble bee jackets together, all trying to be like Solari of 1, and activating their Crow.

Crown into your Power – What turns you on or gets you going up and forward as God vanishes into the Light of All Force is for a thousand lives to merge into One, and to sing with the Zither-Hexagram ruling the Star~Forest-nexus, the inexorable glass bands of Halos that stretch so far.

You’re at the table and bridge of destiny as a GameFreakSolari, a square of extra-sensory~perception that could see all atop your Christmas-tree~feet, shining orbs and birds of bending had countless heels. In the summer of a big screen debut, the agile adventurer jumps back to the Game Boy color for a portable pack see “GS Ball” curse coughed in a murky swamp, dark magic, out of the tomb and onto the rooftops, out of tombs and ruins and into present-day rooftops and subway tunnels, Dinosaur angel “angle” Purity tofu Clarity Present Doll of the Rainbow-archway is Victory for the Horn, better emblazoning as the resurrected Star-Bird of Evolution.

A wise, witty, well-informed, up-to-the-minute account of the evolution of intelligence, and a much-needed antidote to the still-rising tide of irrational psychology and occult nonsense. No one can read it without acquiring a deeper, saner understanding of the powers and limitations of that mysterious minicomputer just above and behind one’s eyes.

What if it’s possible that everything you attribute to aches and pains from a downward shift is like turning up the gravity for fruits that could eat you whole? You fall into a submissive pattern or overlay, or talk to a skeleton that renders itself flexible, or even life beyond death for white moving stone pillars, a reflection of coins of foils that you put over your head to protect from rain. Then you can stretch a big giant party hat, and see bubbles of life shimmering from a white haze, causing extreme hatred and fighting in far away countries in other existence planes by having an emotion or prison that takes questions, and offers immediate votes to play your disc, a fallen waterfall wavelength that spins them into tooth-paste, so they eat fire balls that have all kinds of protective lamps and pillars for talking about a scary damn that meets hands turning into golden counters, so people become piles of leap year festivals, just jumping into a never ending whistle of grass leaves, so the flora and fauna were forming worship for an underwater arboretum submarine that super-sizes into where it goes, or gives it a really big nose “Meganium” Aroma. A hidden invisible Scent, so the train likes to smell people, and offer all kinds of Golden-Zinc, for Gold’s Idiosyncratic cinderblocks revamping you inside out, and giving you the sweet feeling of your Hair, smart and delightful encounter with bubbles that you may rain down from solid compositions to shivering crystallization of opportunity pounced and grabbed.

Crystal is Solitary-Walker going to the Zeus-myth~trek of a long story. Red is followed by the Wind-Mill of Eternity to Evil turned Gray, a Dark Magician as the late school-bus of the Lower, first time seen. Ene as Dragonair or Clairborn Polaris Reading Rainbows as the right of way for my intial capstone. Clair appears at the beginning of the first Pokemon episode climbing the rainbow-lightning~ladder up into the highest potential of frolicking catching jolly breezes swinging targets grouped stellar certain trim to the belief in the Star Forge, blasting fire as Charizard!

Solari of 1 reversed veils and put on jackets of rumbling controllers storming down tornados.
The moon of the far away watermelon being jealousy for your Rainbow was the star of the show, the rocking chair of tiles in microwave.
Less imagine~If quests as the detached and seductive interplay of penny-towels, upraising the decaying and long-corruptive competition, raising Corsola as Mew makes Tyranitar feel well in If, a Harmony after heating plate up his capstone by playing on the beach from Ape to man and breaking down his bird of the higher to remove a Slowking-hat, thereby proving that she’s the best, but the Story by a God of the gaps is a Rainbow-bridge wobbling and stretching its bounds to more widely encompass the permitier and make big broad traveling leaps filled in blanks with clams, offering certain inexorable pushes and jumps into the beyond, diving off the bill-board of Ho-Oh for edges of corruption and betrayal in a computer blocked off spirits of the dead from accessing this dimension.

The Red edge of beams and birds is a lot like all kinds of belly buttons for random worm acting like coupons for far away lines of Aslan.
Ash marries Meganium and magnetics cause the birth of death and betrayal.
He marries the rookie Tyranitar as Casey, who was originally a Meganium. The cross was refined by Ice. Seeing the under-toes of your overalls cracked the Aegis. It’s a big Apple witch fork hexagram, a bunch of Bunny feathers being snapped away, or having omega hanging upside down as the devil’s cry taking away your bottles of lotion, and stealing agricultural grounds being happy faces for flight.

The right side turned on and felt the force leaving for Rainbows upholding forces for prisms of many faces are the figures of the Force that team up with double-trouble for the flow of the quilt hanging on dark, evil, domineering threads that throb the counters on a nervous chimney of gliding on a dash and draping the bath tub with wax to shine your face with more purity. I was reading songs with Rainbows. Having kinds with Bunny, or turning the Mountaintop into cinder for hair flying out like all kinds of random straws for the copy cat~Will=document, so rats being the power-stars that such veils opened mouths of teleportation were Victory for the Horn, M-theory being the Father, and much pain being suffered at the cross.

Kreia’s hatred of the Force is further spurred by a windmill to merry waters of all that bounce together Bunny on both sides of feeling, holding hands of marts for futures that beg supremacy of a ruler, or hold treasures and true life-long~gifts as soft-ponds ruminating into galloping forges of stagnation uprooted for your best friend.
Raticate is the will of the world, the soul of the symphony, the crack of dawn, and the soul of Exeggutor upon which the tempest can come back to haunt you, electrifying the cross of glory, and resurrecting galleries from pages, transforming into Tyranitar at will, or even the fable of the story.

By doing away with themes or qualities or meat, the golden-stars reverse steps, becoming the roots of the bipolar-frost~energy being the Rose~colored-genius of the lost in thought and wildly reflective over crossing clouds of question and thought to party pendulum love stroking cabinet hacking of position storied barns of rampage grappled planet tunes freaking out left flipper puff ball fable.
The Apprentice of Extremities was granted 1 Wish – The Star of the show was meeting your Father as the stick of Police, Avo’s Tear, Solari’s Purity, Rainbow’s rooster of everlasting friendship shoreline wall portal trial listener for the table broken crawl space of Caterpie, electrified, static, chasms of Fissures and earth as a birthday cake.

The castles were converging as the starlight destiny of eternity, silver as the screens of glass-circlets, the Hero of Oakveil as a towered orientation to the dark side, and Nintendo Power replacing shoes on horses of voids fulfilled to Maximum-overtime redemption, the rods of the chosen extending their branches, and clicking from both side~trains and exiting earth minerals, so being clubbed to death as the restriction of fullness is the beach of champion = Silver (Blue), being followed by evil later, with both sides of Rhydon helping to better anchor you into Magnet-trains of Pupitar’s finest-triumph being supremacy missing a capstone, because spraying oranges became party hairs sinking Jesus into rumors of roasted storms cloak orbital brown rough houses fighting and disturbing the blood bath from Bunny, feeling the force of floating omens, or just celebrating victory forever, giving no thought to the future, and just being free.

Jesus as Zang is an actor under the will of the almighty as the blasts offer refurbished and better deal deluxe lottery grove voluminous vehicular train exit ditch span needle cactus, rockets reversed as diaries for doubles of symbols, songs trumping bondages, Healing rainbows cracked a laugh to death with both waves of water and walking through fire.

The internet is open; Tyranitar is free. The Present crosses Purity both ways. Red is the top step. The highest bandwidth of communication is the extremity upon which rocking-altitudes are exposed, mathematical certainties for the electrocution of Rainbows around bade abysses for Africans singing with storied corruption of creation. Creation is deeply flawed or tainted, corrupt or imprisoned. It’s the fish upon which Gold = microwave
The nonsense of inside-alleys as beating stands = forks
The fork is standing up as Sabrina, so she was wearing evil-devil~horns

The group of your gossip being the refreshment of sponges for all kinds of cows and badges mixing together
Singing and dancing and flying and squiggling, holding hands together for the wings of far away jungles and jails where guards joke about security to marry shark sticks was jamming all into your peanuts, so tropical-tree~paradises being orange-juice for travelers was a lot like the trajectory of missiles for the tallest-tales fishing and shoving crooked-plastic for rough genes being game-cubes that lay down zithers, and give up their arsenals were zooming in for moods.

The present of the implants as the chronicles of eternity had the time-jars upon which rage for your tempest-forest~fire was gary replaying discs atop palaces trying tricks for SolitaryWalker, Gold beats Red on the Road, and rides deer being Tractor beams for pulling up all of your barriers being Rainbows.
Victory for the Horn is Meganium as AHiddenWorld, and the Tempest-Fire of her forest igloos recovered all points of purity, and weaved their Projects into Will’s Rainbow busting down Rays of Sunshine, because Meganium was free too, and the magic of magnets was the aftermath of the symphony, just pulling you wherever you need to be, and combing Pie’s Hair, because days that real grease as the slippery slow. The valley was covered with perception as the purity of your veils going over and around
Money being the inverse of your orb as a magnet train was the underlying thought of armies united and vibrating Rainbow tryouts for soccer-fudge being a unicorn-vote, so the power of one as the prison of perception was post-portal~stop as Darth Traya

Darth-Traya was ripped to pieces, so the graveyard was gargantuan with her lightbulbs, and snow as the wands of her hands was bringing states together as the bounds of doubles being bondage for destiny, reversing Meganium into magnets
Rainbows was magnetized with baptized-plates, giving power ranger insect buddies brands, or fresh as Yugioh shirts. Lucas Sims = Silver Truck, Freezer, Universe, Big-Crunch, Internet, Solar Beam, Meganium
Shadows were gargantuan hallways for missiles being stolen, so barbed-wire covers your beds, and magic beams of maximillion pegasus awaken your millennium items, so keys opening uneven spaces for far greater breakthroughs was meeting endless expansion as the clock tower super-nexus of hoses and collars reading rainbows, or even god grounded and crumpling up palpatine shocked and shunned
So soil is like the lion of the fool for a toothbrush of Omega helping to burst free your mom’s singing voice, so space being the god-send of the Apprentice

The Ubermensch is that Lightning and that Frenzy, a colored Witch-fork of infinite futures, or a detachment of rain to shower the surface with ripples, innocent drops of thoughts that shatter souls, so Lugia is frozen forever, or the dragons are awakening as Final-Annihilator~genes for the doves of lotion to Shakespeare and Fear, like incineration being the middle of Bowser to burst his big-belly
The Grand secret lies in the “rocks” and the grand human design code-Oracle encrypted in virtually all of his other mystical paintings, Teleport~Cerulean-Telephone
DaVinci, being all wise and snapping, or just trying to crack and apple was filled with fruits and herbs from a berry that hypnotizes people, a psychotic dream-sandal of an owl or night-thief, a right and fitting crown. Was he a genius or was he somehow connected to the tree of Life? This resurrection file roosted a crease for his binder, a kind of laughing face or tryout for the squares, so we slip down into a dining-hall, and hit a night-core~star playing checkers, perhaps even an Alakazam attachment for spoons.
The source of all Knowledge = Alakazam, Slowking, Scizor, Sandslash, Hitmonlee, Typhlosion, 1st, Ruby, Sapphire, Soccer, Bunny, up, cleat, afroditegoneawry

Sabrina’s Omnipotent – King Arthur (unknown to me) may at least have a connection to Salamence. Taken at face value, in the Grail we have a stone or crystal-like~object of variable physicality that emits powerful life-force energy, can translate thoughts into material foodstuffs, has seeming intelligence and volition, functions “Oracularly,” and requires high spiritual integrity from those who wield and serve it lest they be destroyed by it.
The “other-worldly” branches off and sub-divides the continuum. The door of the Ubermensch is to the left.
*The highest form is “speaking Rainbows”!
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The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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Re: RaptorWizard - Secret Garden of Rare Quotes

Postby Exuberant Teleportation » Fri Oct 05, 2018 2:09 am

Confederacy of Independent Systems - Time to Create the Republic!

1) The best of all Jedi for ignoring restrictions is Yoda!
2) The Strongest of all the races is the Breton, the Devil.
3) The Devil is the best at considering alternative perspectives!
4) Mew awoke from the bottom of the ocean in many bubbles..
5) A hallway of the highest wisdom threw down Stone Immortal!!
6) A big ginormous roller park exists to educate on levels..
7) Legendary authority is a Clear Jet, me!
8) Wisdom takes the lowest route.
9) The temple exists on floating cards that bring sweet scents!!..

Count Dooku is a Jedi Consular, trained under Enlightenmental. The 3 elements are: Tyranitar, Yoda, Palpatine. I pumped water up the Mountain and ate rain!
Palpatine is a Sith Sentinal, trained with Intense Restrictions under-Top Gravity made him so Strong, a GPS System! This allows him to know advances Everytime Obi-Wan~Kenobi uses a Wizard’s Robe in Attack.

New hieroglyphics have been raised with testing platforms, and all conquest has been rendered silent, so we killed the Sith Emperor.
Only with the death of the initial genesis, the sky line drive has no inertia, so my Krayt Dragon Pearl is visited as a cart ridge by a sliding Peacock emblem of the Lowest Ruminating Devil!

Ruler of Heaven and Harps – People get all kinds of crazy face makeovers that get hair dice from willful grasses to completely alter the genetic process from random to replenished by a careful farmer.
We ask the Lion Head producers what’s our first or most unfailing and trusted resource! We offer all kinds of strange straw dummies to strike with Lightning! The highest North is the Heaviest helmet, immersing you into all of the constellations!!

Temple of a Thousand Fountains – The Sith Emperor at the Heart of the galaxy was Yoda on the dark side!! The Temple was floating into contact with the Water Dragon..? This station went about deciphering the languages of strange alien primitives, so we need a tower of Babel! This will be done by meeting the ozone layer, and tapping Midnight! All of the chosen ones took a heavy toll on the Republic! The Fountain made crystallized snowflakes of carbonite!

Tyranitar Reading Rainbows to 2000 – That Scorpion of the NorthEast was laughing in cages of conformity. Maze is a Luciferian Hose Head redirecting the Zither all throughout the horizon of ways across the Acentric Labyrinth!

Raptor’s Zither was Reading Rainbows – The scales of Salamence came down to reveal the Lich King in the Ruins of Sancre Tor in Oblivion, which is Tyranitar! The forest faded into Blue for Azura’s Star! Toronto is very cold! The NeraVarine evolved the Temple.

Red shatters acentricity by a telescope that opens Oblivion portals by moving tiles into the ruins of Alph at the center of the Milky Way. Wisdom takes the lowest route, reversing Rainbows into the Lightning! Thus man grows to the height, Tyranitar!
Count Dooku = Sith Governor
Taris = Pale Blue Dot
Staff of Ruin = The Final Annihilator
The Water took a Vacation in Monsoons that radio’d Giovanni’s helicopter This beheaded Rainbows and focused the flow of Nirvana to Bunny.

The Winged Dragon of Raw flew Metagross to the Water Dragon!
Count Dooku is the Water Dragon in Willy Wonka and Super Mario Sunshine! This is the lesson of Perception, a hidden World!

Alaska was relocated to Hawaii.
But who was the mover? The idea is to claim a Sigil Stone.
3 Rainbows = The Devil is the best at considering alternative Perspectives!
Breton to Skyrim, so the Devil made multifaceted copies of himself that got progressively better along the Way! Polaris Statues have orbs that stand out from all the rest slows people down! The dark side is small compared to the Light! Lao Tzu is Yoda’s Tao.

Zhuangzi = Mind. It is not only that life and death, coming and going, are its mere reflections, nor merely that humanity, responsibility, ritual, and music are only its names and appearances: even the world “Awareness” is something that falls on the side of the derivatives, a mere grand child of it!
Unleashed Construction Dog Golf Course Force Silver Mom Carrot
= Raikou, Entei, Suicune, Larvitar, Pupitar, Tyranitar, Lugia, Ho-Oh, Celebi, Garth, Time
Sabrina owns the Jedi Academy with Bunny, so the first idea is “constructing a Jet!” God can make a Stone so Heavy, that it’s the Witch-Hunter of Ruin’s Lip! Extrapolating voting polls brought Blaine’s Gymnasium to start the Big Bang! Galleries, Vans, Marine, Within, Garth, Art
What will our Jet look like? What if the Jet glorifies Me? It will not be the Star Forge, and the Sith Academy will be all but erased!

The Jedi will rule everything, owned by Tyranitar! This makes Palpatine the first function of our Jet to raise the Internet! Does that make me Stronger?
Information can harness the flow of Nirvana, so we watch our trial of favorite objects moving from first to last in line!
Getting booted off the island made the water warm, so people identify threats from thank you letters, and the island doesn’t exist; it got over populated as a dust storm that holds statues of studious heroes.

Monday makes your body numb, so eating special food opened the sea!
Everything was observed from underneath as planes and Jets!
We just redefined black and white, and that can get you anywhere!
The Jet moves ahead of time, and pushes it into Royalty!
Rattle Snakes made loud noises to break Sonic booms.
My broom reads Rainbows as Slowking!
If I could push my broom into my butt, then I would be in ideas that make the Jet a genie with a soul!

We’re growing an Arboretum on this Jet! Wish grew up soon!
Project Mind is sitting on top of Everything.
Thinking in terms of anamalistic instincts shot you everywhere!
I was coo-coo for coco~puffs all over again!
This means to really build it Now!
The Jet is called “Void Inside”!
It casts down miles of Serpents that have treasure growing on your gallery. Gold is glowing from a Star Forge Prism. This gives us fancy robes that float on contact with electromagnetism!
Many purified wars from an ancient chill play harsh and over bearing currents in the sky, but it does nothing to destroy your wall constitution. The idea of an evil or impure heart dropped a star-craving~madness that had a laughing roof of recharging “Eternal-Ice” as Polaris burned into a maximized height of SuperUnknown kings, so all of the knowledge in the world introduced emotions of other planets, whatever that might mean, if only they could climb saddles of rushes.

The planes were always this ever expanding symphony of chest-armor, so extending your bones out into reigns of Santa Clause determined that your passage was a supernova-garlic~Wish! The liter-box crushed bipolar lip~synchronization!
Rushes of the Big Bang are Garth’s Tower! That’s owned by Tyranitar too!!
The Temple of a Thousand Fountains was also focused by Tyranitar with Bunny! Bunny’s the biggest love of my life, even more than my Jet!
The Winged Dragon of Raw flew Metagross to the Water Dr. Sherriff, bringing peace to the land when he said “Be Right back”!

Donkey Kong is Burger King, so Alaska is Greenland, DNA’s ladder to Avolan that put the voting booth of the tooth Fairy anew, but it’s not divided, so the states were joined together as Sabrina!
EnlightenMental is the new thing! That’s Yahweh, Jesus. The fields were green! A Nintendo Game Cube walked in fields. A Black Pearl Jet of Palpatine atop the tower of Time sliced Salamence talking to a Diamond in bondage.
Say no to doom Desire, and look up at Dialga smoking in the Ruins of Ho-Oh.
Hey You Pikachu lags your computer by stepping all over the beach with Plankton! Agatha reveals that he’s Gengar!
Slowking evolved into Temple-Overseer at Midnight, which reads candles on Kindle! Black and white text hollars into CampBell’s soup, and rules Super Mario Sunshine!
Completing the journey of 1000 miles is surprising!
Money is a Pokemon, so Slowpoke is floating in the air at present!

The box is an infinite course of magic that makes Soda “Gary”!
Gary likes to brag a lot, and grabs a lot of Sodas out of Psyduck.
Psyduck is a Hampster named “Mew,” a mean chicken!!
A bunch of pictures were grabbed off a screen and lit on fire!!
People were killed trying to climb to Moma Crow!
Moma Crow made a Final Destiny Jump to save Ash!
Bunny was tripping on the phone line to discover Tyranitar heard death, so the GuildMaster said that my Focus is Low!!
If you put fire inside of a computer, and then get it to run that way, then we would only know wealth! Everything on the internet is free! Meeting the other end of Mars is Venus, docking-Bays of AphroditeGoneAwry! Nietzsche has a Pizza Hat in Morrowind. His Wizard Hat sees to the Moon. Water from a religious sanctuary froze to death. Venus grew mouth-guards that learned the Alphabet! Diving down into the unknown discovered old family pictures. This silences satellites.

A Star Bird of Evolution was grown in a Jar that freezes the Tears of Life in White, removing Silver-trajectories, so being unmasked underground with Bunny is Venus Rayquaza go.
Bandanas block rays of sunshine from sight, so I read the Future Pupitar!
Squares as geeks use glasses to see.
A lot of jak-o-lanturns made magic mushrooms release sight.
RuneMaster as Silver radio’d Tyranitar’s Ruins of Waffles!!
Mankey got mad and turned into Primeape to reject Red’s Mouse at level 100.
Pikachu reached her Peak! The Prime Cup has a Brown Arena. Dirty oak trees danced and raced everywhere.
Bunny the Mouse made a loud and round sound for Juice to see, so Red is Inserted to tell the boardwalk about Lavender’s Slowpoke as a Winged Twilight at the sunlit morning of evening.

My heart race is pickmin everlasting bug stoppers, so bringing Water to the land yet again is Slowbro/Tyranitar!
A bunch of insects will.
Insect = ill Gengar gang
Storybook Merrygoround – Seizing from Reflections to Rainbows at BowerStone. A WitchHunter in BowerStone is out to kill Slowbro in Legendary status.
Red travelled to the Future as 14 pages blank to see the Future of twins.
Super Smash Brothers Melee Tyranitar Mr. Game and Watch = Tyranitar Won.
Earl’s Academy = Nosepass, maximized. Arboretums of underwater fumes awoke Mew from the bottom of the ocean in many bubbles..

Turning on a hot tub increases whirlpools.
Learning Zions blocked the way to Light.
6th House Telvanni is Rakatan Base
Kreia caught Mira crying wolf to go crazy.
The entire sky can turn into a scale work bone structure as a voice at the center of distance.
This points eye-brows and glues televisions to sticky~notes of channeled frequency.
The author has the dried-curtains of wind~chambers that turn to shreds an entire blue disco symphony upheld as a ball.
Implanting yourself as a candle light ghost removes all concept of artistry that dashes place-holders of a pumpkin~thirst!
Coils of lock down doubts can spring-board the sky and bombard as an easy summer doomed vampirism slaughtered to bring down light.
Light was commanded and focused in the palm of your hand.

Jet-Pack~Nietzsche wore down the apocalypse of fake radio transmissions and indestructible bubble rust through Misery’s Oracle, a dream-time~seed of Alchemy or Golden Harvest Acorn!
By subjecting and devastating the gaze of stagnation into burned editions of a Library’s stillness, we discover “Tyranitar” as the NeraVarine!
We are building a Magical-Staircase to Molly’s Palace underwater!
Cosmic Consciousness is Sabrina underwater as “Marina” 3000 Final Fantasy
Exeggutor was Charizard’s Lowest-Will to bring the Jungle over Final Fantasy. I never thought of evolving the Temple being “Forward”!! Skyrim Library = Freezer Elder Scrolls, Fissure and Horn Drill = Cats and Dogs

The eye of the storm = Surge of Power, the End of all Meltdown for Yoda, sacrificing Peace for Gnosis.
Gnosis is the Big Omniversal Blizzard
I closed my Eye
We could cut a diagonal Hurricane into a Hyper Octagon, so Hell Forever better weaves or unravels morals of marvelous magnitudes to expose or decay extreme corruption of delight.
UFOs talk to Gyarados.
Go into Mewtwo’s Eye!
Gyarados opens its mouth, and brags a lot! It reads the future by believing in itself, so everything is already there, and the Final Annihilator has the Ruins of Sancre Tor in Oblivion, which is Tyranitar!
Emperor Palpatine is a Surge of Power! I closed my eye!
I was playing with you in the Clarity Present Arcanum
Destiny Unfolding Crystal Chronicles Call
Final Fantasy Storied Destinies
A template diagram of a rift in the moon was Shattered by the rings of Saturn! This is Kotor, a Blue Sun Chapter that blinds the landscape in disease. A circle of the dead Projects a Mass Consciousness Mind.

You throw 2 buckets of water at a Bunny-statue to litter on it.
Dividing water is the strongest idea to turn everything to cinder!
Magic Ball = Fissure, House = Horn Drill
Saruman = Oblivion’s House-Telvanni~Master

Where does the panda edge out to? He makes a loud noise! Generated Fantasy builds Tyranitar! The secret is Apprentice Saruman, the NeraVarine of Alaska. The Panda evolved out of Rainbows to become black and white. Supremacy calmed the mind of Masquerading Frenzy suspending a snow-globe Tyranitar
A Mass Consciousness Mind blinks the eyes of perception to put an inexorable dagger that reads Vampires died with the colors of the Sun and live Forever!
What if you could tell Kurt Godel what to do? Syrup would turn volatile and hulk out, because it could reveal hidden passageways and have Spongebob talk to Kevin Durant comlinking Giovanni’s health.
Doors of Gyarados lead to Blaine’s Gym while Gary is relaxing Spongebob!
Nascour dooms Silence to eels in marriage, so Dragonite peeled Car’s Big-Bang
The Big Bang is going on without End, so the Rainbow bridge continues as the story goes on Forever in a Jet of definition to overturn Rainbows.
Taste the Rainbow liquid Crystal germs.

Solari of 1 grows on a Tree of Gold
She ships cupid into the seashore
Youtube talks to shampoo in bottles
The sea is upheld in a bottle that raises
Declare open gargoyles to hair, Bunny
Turning Tuesday into Ruby Friday trading card game
Solari of 1 is in a Pyramid that is crucifying Jesus
Taddle Tales for horses make a lot of noise in a hallway of legends in battle, a reversal of Rainbows as the axis of Earth that beheads a pirate king
Dagoth Ur is a big fish in Fable
The Master of the Mint is a new land Maze of abstract assertiveness clearing her throat.

Morrowind flees Yoda, the Sith Emperor! It’s Now Count Dooku, Separatist Tiles
Tiles ring 1000 voices in Sabrina’s Gymnasium Perfectly! When Mew closed its eyes, it was Tyranitar! Mew awoke from the bottom of the ocean in many bubbles..
It’s impossible to break bubbles! That’s what Rainbows said!
Carbonite is sugar, because it rushes free as a Jolly Rancher!
Picking up the Internet is Rayquaza, levitating spoons.
Bunny makes very long leaps and bounds of reason as a bird.

The underlying rays of a Hyper-Beam~Generator sense bears.
Birds + Bears = Hiding Heiroglyphics as a fox dances to the sun atop the rainbow of revolution.
The boardwalk of matts sat boats copying Bunny
The Mundane isn’t Real; properties come over faces like donuts.
Clear fragrance weighs a ton to Nosepass God!
Petal Dance Venus flies in a trap of Bunny’s boxed~body odor extinguishing zippers on a hot chase to the north pole!

The Final Annihilator Generator activated to diabolical creations held upside down as transports that hang the water into matts read as reason to rule.
Gaddon Thek gave a lot of money to see again, so he was covered by Blue as Oak.
Seeing the future rides waves of numbness that fling lifters filtering the GS Ball, so tomb boots hyper-ascended trauma under nightmares as the Mass Project invisible, so learning to see again wobbled train tracks over black holes opening the horizon for a frozen hell, so Tyranitar is a detached-box! The 2nd Bunny was created in a world that surprised Saturn with an oceanic shell of progress. Spinning with psychotic rage and destruction over peaceful fields slumbers zap cannons of glass shattered and obliterated into new streets that end with a car crash make one ready to face death.

Sounds were getting louder with a picture of cameras striking poses in random locations that shift and flicker with a glow of internal recognition by holding your head up and bobbing up and down in approval on the side of authority by principality to obey a good welcome with endless galleries everywhere of all of your happiest moments and greatest memories.
Coming up with all kinds of crazy styles to impress and make a big impact raises the acceleration of what’s immediately seen and presented for frost to dissolve the key to paradise over the rainbow and around the veil of what will be on your global equatorial circling on the curved route raising the roof the blasting out into the most worthy and well respected seer with a crowning achievement to split any mountaintop of prophecy and make it to the other side of existence with the intangible alien properties merging and mixing together with the longest liftoff until the ocean overtakes the sky and has pipe dreams drilling into design the aerial arenas of a soap opera airing on extreme passion and devotion.

Forever is a pan held upright in the palm of my hand the ability to fly is a gummy ship, so Mew opening its eyes is a glove graceful clock patiently awaiting the dawn to strike at the highest heaven ascended into a divine chessboard of an omnipotent bird’s eye view letting go of the cables and strings on the transferring of one scale to another framework earning experience points from god and being set apart with mindful respect for the furthest fortune fortified without rocks or ruin to damage and destroy what was so clear and valuable the playful perversion winding up the staircase in a spiral spree.
Body Odor is very easy to see and hear for Meganium! That’s Tyranitar gray.
Undefined Obelisks reopened horoscopes facing cafeteria ships in a big fissure.
Explain supernatural disasters with lighthearted explanations!
Hurl revolutionary rebels eating the last fish on fibs for a “Big Fish” of a Fable.

Ride a bicycle through a demon enchanted land and race past the playground on a hot summer’s day with upset wisdom fleeing disease from the dying fall festival with pumpkins craving a homeward bound journey on an airplane return from a long expedition with maniacal maneuvers torching a blazing jak-o-lanturn with bloody veins opened and exposed deep in the pumpkin-core cut and harvested with youth screaming and terrified in fright, forgetting lost knowledge on a chalkboard of whether or not you should be bored to death, or terrified of life and the undead, the experience of each being a tough debate to decide what’s worse. Galloping ponies and horses in a spring leaf field get an almighty overseer constructing the tower of babel to watch over them in their fences from afar. The male bulls feel like slaves, dazzled by unicorn sexiness, and yet unable to access them in their locked up region. They have many sweet spots and cute crushes that drive their frenzy out of a fit. Marriage flags span across the entire network with a fever that can’t be healed or helped without female contact. A bunch of ducks wearing flippers that can walk on the ceiling put the big bearded face of god in the sky with a bunch of tubes and frozen pipes leading up to him, as he’s also enchanted by the cows, much as the bulls are.

How do we slice the sea open? It extends orbs and maps of power-ups to grab shape-shifting~Lightning, and implant it into wellsprings. That’s how you open the GS ball!
The 3 best Pokemon Trainers are Sabrina, Solari, Gold! Bringing GS-ball~bling curses maces of aspiring hamburgers to breathe fire rather than coughing water in the year 6000, doubling and revamping the year 3000 into a reversed roundabout of the rex hooting like an owl at the light house finding a shatterpoint of collision that meets the widest frontier with the phases of immersion shining and shooting so much more safely into a better and more luxurious time. The best Pokemon trainer than is Sabrina, so I need to stop looking at clocks. The question then is how to get details right that shrink Bunny upon a haunted chess board of terrifying towers of chess pieces that have grim and sad stories yet for fictional frowns.

That’s the worst most abominable and hateful collection of a resurrection for a Wizard of a Blizzard ripping gypsies poor promising misery to purchase gross metal to play in the ruins of Alph! Pupitar pierced sick death arrow drama twin bipolar.
Earth shooting down meteors could be transcended so much further for a complete temple revolution that rocks Gold precursors of lava land with toucans that blind through dazzling lights! Xbox 360 heaves metal cores.
The Hidden Mystery of an ancient existence put up walls and barriers to turn bipolar invisible by desiring burdens.
I made the wrong choice and got trapped, so Jesus drove the arch of Salamence into a hallway of Tyranitar returning from a magical ship singing in many languages, finding suction in cushions of air pockets, standing in awe when all of the marbles come, and then put on a really gayish smile of innocence before beholding your heartfelt delights!
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The value of a novel is not that it is real or will ever happen but rather it represents reality in an architectural model of how it could be or should be. Similarly, when theoretical physicists dream of a utopian golden age of scientific discovery where humans have evolved to the point of mastering hyperspace and bending the universe to their will, the value of it is not that logical calculations indicate humans are too insignificant for this to be our destiny, but rather the value is in the theory itself of creating a vastly unprecedented and advanced society, the architectural model of how humanity could evolve and what humanity should achieve. Achieving this in the imagination, the world of the mind would be the focus that could manifest itself into a better reality. The value is in the journey of humans becoming the lords of creation rather than the destination.
Wisdom takes the lowest route.
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