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“I'm sick to death of this particular self. I want another.”
-- Virginia Woolf, Orlando
◢ With neurosis in profusion, and psychosis in your soul, eliminate confusion and hide inside a brand new role ◣ You can never turn around. Don't go down to Fannin Street. When I was young I thought only of getting out; I said goodbye to my street, goodbye to my house. ◢ Who wants to wallow in champagne? I don't! Who wants a supersonic plane? I don't! Who wants a private landing field too? I don't! And I don't 'cause all I want is you.
◣Oh, I'll settle down with some old story about a boy who's just like me, thought there was love in everything and everyone you're so naive! After a while they always get it, they always reach a sorry end. ◢ But while I'm tearing at the seams I'll apologize to anything; I'm sorry, I'm selfish. I'm sorry, I behave this way. I'm sorry, couldn't help it. I'm sorry that you lost your faith in me. ◣ I hate his wicked grin, but we're brothers to the end. He will break your heart but I'll do my best to stop him. He's ticking like a bomb. I adore you but he forks his tongue.
doing what is good without bias for or against order;
combines a good heart with a free spirit;
reliable and honorable without being a zealot;
represents methodical, intentional, and frequently sucessful evil;
represents pure evil without honor and without variation;
destruction not only of beauty and life but also of the order on which beauty and life depend.
"the crusader"
"the benefactor"
"the rebel"
"the judge"
"the undecided"
"the free spirit"
"the dominator"
"the malefactor
"the destroyer"