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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448898" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>z-Force Majeure</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">How then does Force Majeure<br>threaten all existence; <br>often wielded by the bluntest instrument? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">How can it be<br>that rank murder<br>can Imagination extinguish? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">How can human genius be crushed<br>by a louts blow, <br>ignorant of kindness<br>or the million years it took<br>to create the opposable thumb<br>then used to bludgeon the human skull. <br> <br>What justice is there then<br>in a world so arduously created<br>but so easily destroyed<br>by means foul and low? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why does Nature provide<br>for evolution's progress<br>yet not allow it to survive, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">but instead subject us to the lows<br>and highs<br>of periodic extinguishments, <br>of starting over and over again</div><div style="margin:10px 0">with new blueprints<br>for new flora and fauna, <br>which after millennia<br>can be dashed by a another rock<br>incoming from outer space? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where is the plan here? <br>Where is the justice scale <br>which makes this make sense? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If we then succumb to flaming craters<br>or rampant disease<br>if all Genius can be murdered<br>on the dark streets, <br>What wherefore is the point here? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Such gloom and toil<br>aways there<br>looms over every tree<br>and every unsuspecting fleur de lis.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nature herself cannot be the blame<br>for nature too blows up in fiery steam.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where then is the locus true; <br>the Explanation Grandiloquent<br>which fixes the true locus of blame? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Is all Cold Physics; <br>random luck<br>and ugly death in<br>future states? <br> <br>Does honor lay <br>in resisting this fate; <br>to struggle against the<br>the Extinguishment Date? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Too weighty here<br>for me to see.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I lay me down<br>Headache Bound<br>to contemplate<br>this another day<br>but understanding<br>thus; <br>that the end is never the end<br>but only the pause<br>before the new blueprint<br>and the story<br>renews.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our burden is renewal; <br>death gives way to the new<br>but, <br>then again<br>all that sounds<br>very familiar too.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lonnie+Hicks">Lonnie Hicks</a><div class=q>
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threaten all existence; 
often wielded by the bluntest instrument? 

How can it be
that rank murder
can Imagination extinguish? 

How can human genius be crushed
by a louts blow, 
ignorant of kindness
or the million yea..."></div>
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