Look at yourself. Yes, stop paying attention to the world around you, full of naive dunce, stop being guided by what is called a conscience, stop considering that the dude on the right shoulder is really a virtue. You're intoxicated. Everything changed as soon as you succumbed to temptation for the first time. Know that the devil has been sitting on both his shoulders for a long time, his legs hanging. You feel how it rocks, you hear how it sharpens sharp claws. Give him the will, and your enemies will not have a chance of redemption. In silence, after the cries of agony, only diabolical laughter will be heard ... Your laughter.


Life is short,
full of suffering,
ends with death.