A wise man, who later became an important icon in Buddhism, once said...

Form is nothingness and nothingness is form. And form differs not from nothingness, nothingness differing not from form.

Not preaching, just being random. Haha.

May all sentient beings hail Randomness. Like I do. :)

I think that is why people put speed limits. You never know what'll come up in front of you...Or in front of the car in front of you...Next thing you know, ur head is flying off elsewhere. So keep that in mind if u think ur a fast driver. Hehe...

Not that I'm writing this post because of any recent unfortunate event(s)...But rather a product of contemplation over the liitle things in life that sort of leads you to another point down the road.

Lets be thankful to whatever it is that has influenced us to come to paths in which has brought us much happiness.

Like friends, and other special people..*hint hint* Haha...

Embracing randomness will also lead to open-mindedness, reasons of such relation will not be explained here. But i can say that, realisation of such concept will ultimately lead to acceptance.

Praised be Randomness.

For it has lead me to this particular point down this path I walk. Maybe randomness is Karma itself. An emanation of the law of cause-and-effect. Maybe randomness, in its completely unaltered form is Fate itself.

Hail Randomness, and all that is that causes the action and reaction of Randomness.

Nda tuu...Apakan..Haha.

Its just pure pleasure, don't you think? To be random and speak in a language so familiar to everyone but understood by none. *insert evil cackle here* And more so, when the narrow-minded ones, and those bound by the nonessential laws and precepts of Stereotype-ism, will try to comprehend such a result of randomness, cryptically embellished, and come up with assumptions so hilarious and ridiculous, yet fascinating.

Then again, a limited spectra of personalities would lead to lesser Randomness...And therefore, the realisation of Randomness leads to appreciation of existence.

So great are the attributes of Randomness. All hail!

And so ends the Words of Contemplation and Realisation of Randomness.

Blessed be, blessed be.