NO PLEASURE WITHOUT TERROR - NO HUNGER SATED WITHOUT ANOTHER CREATED - NO COMPANIONSHIP WITHOUT DA TERRIFYING ORDEAL OF BEING KNOWN BY OTHER'S - NO NEW LEAFS WITHOUT A WINTER OF BARE BRANCHES - NO FORWARD PROGRESS OF DA PENDULUM WITHOUT BACKWARD POTENTIAL CREATED - A COSMIC BALANCE TO SOME BUT THE WORK OF A COSMIC JAILOR TO OTHER'S - DA TEXT SAY'S "I LOVE TO GET HIGH , HEY , I FORGOT HOW TO BREATH, GOTTA GO, HOME, - DASHARE.ZONE ADMIN
