||[Sep. 27th, 2004|03:45 pm]
Lawrence E. Thomason
|||||Singing, singing, singing!||]|
I hope the students enjoyed class today! Well, I can certainly attest to the fact that they weren't BORED by my lecture. It was rather EXCITING, to say the least.
I honestly still don't understand what is so terrible about Dark Magic. Magic is magic; there is no morality to it at all. There is morality to the way it is USED, that much I will admit to. But really, Dark Magic is FASCINATING --- and I, for one, think we should be more open-minded about it. It can be used for reasons other than causing harm, you know. Dark Magic is capable of incredible, incredible things.
But, of course, everybody seems so afraid of it these days that we don't even dare to prepare ourselves properly for the times when it may be used against us.
And you never know when that may be.
You really never know.
Hm. I hope Dumbledore doesn't take my lesson the wrong way. Perhaps I should have asked him about it first. Oh, well. He certainly DOES NOT SEEM TO CARE ONE BIT about --- oh, FORGET IT.
DAMN IT! I am so exceedingly, exceedingly restless today. As wonderful as it is to FINALLY be ALIVE again, it would probably be preferable to be at least a bit CALMER. Still, I must admit: I LIKE feeling this way. Powerful. Instead of swirling around me the world has suddenly solidified, spreading out below me so that I can see each and everything second passing! Damn! Damn it, is life INCREDIBLE!
I COULD DO ANYTHING IN THE WORLD RIGHT NOW!
Phrases and images and --- they're flying by, floating in and out of my mind and mesmerizing me until the world fades out into one long, glorious glow!
Ah! I must go somewhere! I must do something!
I'll finish this later.