Belief Can Be Manipulated. Only Knowledge Is

Hope Clouds Observation.

Once Human Beings Realize Something Can Be Done, They're Not Satisfied Until They've Done It.

You Aren't Thinking Or Really Existing Unless You're Willing To Risk Even Your Own Sanity In The Judgement Of Your Existence.

The Flesh Surrenders Itself. Eternity Takes Back Its Own. Our Bodies Stirred These Waters Briefly, Danced With A Certain Intoxication Before The Love Of Life And Self, Dealt With A Few Strange Ideas, Then Submitted To The Instruments Of Time. What Can We Say Of This? I Occurred. I Am Not...yet, I Occurred.

To See Eternity Was To Be Exposed To Eternity's Whims, Oppressed By Endless Dimensions.