They looked down upon him in dirt in derision.
They never saw him they saw themselves...

Living is an addiction
Joy preserves the reason of existence...

You are not so masterful
for...

Going out
going in...

We sculpt
because we are looking for perfection...

I am
as old as...

Parallels are delusion
otherwise, roads were endless...

_Why must we achieve timelessness through time?
_ For the essence is torn...