believe in a long, prolonged derangement of the senses to attain the unknown. Our pale reasoning hides the infinite from us.There are things known and there are things unknown, and in between are the Doors.If the Doors of perception were cleansed, every thing would appear to man as it is: infinite.I believe that no one sweats because of the 'moonlight' and that it is better to be hated for who you are, than to be loved for someone you are not.I don't think I'm easy to talk about.I enjoy hearing the colours and smelling the sounds. I've got a very irregular head. And I'm not anything that you think I am anyway.
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