People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that's bullshit. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous. How can they deal with love if they're afraid to feel? Pain is meant to wake us up. People try to hide their pain. But they're wrong. Pain is something to carry, like a radio. It's all in how you carry it.

Let's just say I was testing the bounds of reality.

Hatred is a very underestimated emotion.

When reality looks too ugly, fantasize.

I'm half living my life between reality and fantasy at all times.

Reality is easy. It's deception that's the hard work.