How clear the realization one is going mad -- the mind has a silence, nothing happens in the physique, urine gathers in your loins, your ribs contract.

Details are the Life of Prose.

I suddenly discovered the delight of rebellion.

Let the mind beware, that though the flesh be bugged, the circumstances of existence are pretty glorious.

My life is a vast inconsequential epic.

The Four Inevitabilities: 1. Musty Books. 2. Uninteresting Nature. 3. Dull Existence. 4. Blank Nirvana, buy that boy.

Night is longer than day for those who dream & day is longer than night for those who make their dreams comes true.