Transmitting One's Flaws [through Procreation] To Someone

Is It Possible That Existence Is Our Exile And Nothingness Our Home?

In Order To Have The Stuff Of A Tyrant, A Certain Mental Derangement Is Necessary.

We Cannot Be Normal And Alive At The Same Time.

Ennui Is The Echo In Us Of Time Tearing Itself Apart.

As The Years Pass, The Number Of Those We Can Communicate With Diminishes. When There Is No Longer Anyone To Talk To, At Last We Will Be As We Were Before Stooping To A Name.