Try To Be Free: You Will Die

Knowledge Subverts Love: In Proportion As We Penetrate Our Secrets, We Come To Loathe Our Kind, Precisely Because They Resemble Us.

By What Aberration Has Suicide, The Only Truly Normal Action, Become The Attribute Of The Flawed?

For You Who No Longer Possess It, Freedom Is Everything, For Us Who Do, It Is Merely An Illusion.

Existing Is Plagiarism.

What Can Be Said, Lacks Reality. Only What Fails To Make Its Way Into Words Exists And Counts.