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As this slips through my fingers and walks through my head
This door to worlds locked in my head
Reality is Nothing, Perception is everything
People are stupid, we believe things because we want them to be true or they fear its true
By three methods we may learn wisdom: First, by reflection, which is noblest; Second, by imitation, which is easiest; and third by experience, which is the bitterest.
sanity calms, but madness is so much more interesting
The Dead of Midnight, Is the Noon of thought
One mans insanity is another mans genius, one day you will recognize the genius in my insanity
William Ernest Henley (August 23, 1849 - July 11, 1903)
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeoning of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.