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[quinnesocrates]

We cross lines without realizing they're being crossed, their divisions nothing tangible or neat. At the atomic level, even the crispest line is fuzzy. At the subatomic level, the line does not even exist until you name it

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[dj_muse]

So many lines are arbitrary constructs with no meaning beyond that placed on it by the creator.

Lines only signify something when we acknowledge them. Life's too short for lines, whether coloring or limiting (although necessary when driving).

[notpiecebypiece]

I really like that last line.