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When I think of what Hell might be defined as, or perhaps even what Heaven might be defined as, I would have to agree with those that consider Hell to be a personally defined topic, within the parameters of your own worst earthly fears. And so, with this in mind, I am persuaded to say that perhaps Hell is a place of utter darkness and silence, where all your secrets are revealed. Because perhaps when we are faced to reveal the essence of our true being, that can be the greatest horrifying experience of all.
I am compelled to think of Richard Matheson's What Dreams May Come, in addition to the classic of Dorian Gray, when we discuss our ideas on the existence of Heaven and Hell. Hmm...those two books give us a lot to think about.
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Taranaki: "roses are wonderful plants,but they do attract parasites...and the harder you cut them back,the stronger they return.They smell sweet,their faces are soft and pretty,and they can defend themselves with sharp thorns where neccesary....but left untended,and without support,a simple gust of wind can leave them shattered....but not forever....the roots of the rose are strong,cut the wood back,and it will always bloom again."
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