Sometimes people damage paintings or sculpture because they love it. They throw their arms around a statue in a fit of hysterical passion and it falls over.

Every religion lies. Every moral precept is a delusion. Even the stars are a mirage. The truth is darkness, and the only thing that matters is making a statement before one enters it. Cutting the skin of the world and leaving a scar. That’s all history is, after all: scar tissue.

He who postpones the hour of living is like the rustic who waits for the river to run out before he crosses.

When the hurlyburly's done, When the battle's lost and won.

Written By William Shakespeare

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