And remember, you shall suffer all things and again suffer: until you have sufficient sufferance to accept all things. |
Art can contradict Science. |
Do what you like; to whom the liking is the law. |
For I am I: ergo, the truth of myself; my own sphinx, conflict, chaos, vortex—asymmetric to all rhythms, oblique to all paths. I am the prism between black and white: mine own unison in duality. |
Great thoughts are against all doctrines of conformity. |
It was the straying that found the path direct. |
The head is the house of the tongue; our bodies affectively speak less falsely. |
The more Chaotic I am, the more complete I am. |