he was awoken by music, it beckoned him, lilting and insistent; delicate music played by delicate instruments [that he could not identify] with one rippling, bell-like phrase running through it in a golden thread of delight. there was in this music so much of the deepest enchantment of all his dreams and imaginings, that he woke smiling in pure happiness at the sound. in the moment of his waking, it began to fade, beckoning as it went. as he opened his eyes, it was gone. he had only the memory of that one rippling phrase still echoing in his head. and it itself was fading so fast that he sat abruptly and reached his arms out to the air, as if to bring it back.

tonight I died of a broken heart, but came back because I thought you would miss me, only to find you had not know I’d gone at all.

realize your position--discipline excels punishment--know your environment--control--observe the time table--control the members--never lose sight of the agenda--maintain your position--always prepare for change--this ensures success and discourages failure--control and always control--use so that you may be used--and also to control--and to control you must be controlled--and watched--constant reminder--[remind me to control]- -save this as an all together painkiller for division--all in due time--control--now you can see the big picture-

-now

you can see the big picture-

-now you can see the the big picture-

-now you will see the big picture-

-now the big picture can see you-

-this is control-

-this is control.







can you see the big picture now?