I saw a friend today, after a long time. It was interesting. They have barely changed. Perhaps I'm just looking too deep into things. Not all things change easily, it seems. But the perspectives do. At day, I am happy, at night, I'm just a little more realistic.
Good night.
The Machine. A flawed civilization. Ruled by a Machine whose creator is long gone. Still, I must commend Fortune. Even with the blood he had, he had done something his relatives never did. Be a leader. I wonder where he is now?