this soul is at odds with the world because the world is phony and so am I but at least I know the world is still asleep madness is the only freedom left me madness can be intoxicating and illuminating I was touched by lightning when I was young and took on my shoulders the madness of the world reason had betrayed me but I saw clearly that all life is a dream and we are all just dreamers wrapped up in our dreams
everybody is crazy it takes a madman to know that because wisdom is madness unchained everything we do is crazy conflict is crazy and
hatred is crazy and love is crazy too all passion leads to madness its darkness smothers millions with a blanket of anguish and despair the most beautiful things are born of
madmen and the most terrible they concentrated evil and put it into bombs they
drop them on people in the
name of love and peace if that’s not fucking crazy I don’t know just what is
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