~  Lady Laird of The Lords  ~ * Lady Kassandra, Laird of The Lords, Princess of The Pines. A soul of magnitude and a strong will. A mellowing mind of delight and pleasure. Laird of The Twin Castle and The Twin Cottage. ~~ * ~~   *   ~~ * ~~

Everything big can be made small. Everything light can be made dark. The other way around will be scary, no matter from which point we started, small or big, dark or light. The Lords are the different chambers and rooms in the twin houses. They are the world of every being, in that way being the Lord of that specific world and universe. If you can stand it... they will all be found out to be the same. The world is mellowing of delight and pleasure, it has a magnitude of strength and will... and it has many realities. If someone wonder - "The Pines" is the garden of peace and freedom outside; something more than hard to reach for the people ruled by the Lords.                                   The Lady writer, Keeper of The Stories.

The Lady's speech amongst the pines:
(People passing by for the moment said they've heard the birds sing.)

I do not fear God, because I'm not evil, I do not use other people for my own purposes. I do not fear the devil, the symbol for the effects of lack of total knowledge, because that one isn't but in the mind of those who fear God. For those reasons it's impossible for me to use threats. That's only a useful(?) tool for those who fear God. A tool to hold themselves back from using the evilness they know about from within themselves which they would use, if they didn't fear God as much as they do so they believe in the devil, as being the ultimate threat. Total knowledge??? Then you'll know that you can't block yourself from the world, saying that there's nothing more to know - keeping yourself out from the knowledge which you have agreed upon, with yourself, that you can't reach. Or from "your" point of view, the knowledge that isn't there because there is nothing more to know. One grain of sand at the beach is a part of the whole beach. Your - and mine - reality is a part of the real reality. The stars, the grains, the trees, the people's mind... magnitude of uniqueness. Each day of every person; it's real but not known by everyone else. Your reality is a part of the real reality. A question is a door opening out into the real reality from the cottage of your reality, or just a mirror into your own universe. What did you ask?                             Lady Kassandra, Princess of The Pines.

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