My greatest sorrow arises from the length to which humans go to lie to themselves. They convince themselves that their freedom or safety are guaranteed by some feeling that they think they understand- but they understand nothing about fervent passions, they are brittle leaves, they are the majority.
As much as I hate to regurgitate modern day memes and such.... The majority are asleep. They lie to themselves, just like mother used to comfort them. They sleep a bliss that is willful. Intentional. Just like waking a sleepwalker can be dangerous, so can waking the majority who are asleep. They're just not ready for the kinds of feelings and reality that face them.











