If I Am All Mankind,

Grow Your Tree Of Falsehood From A Small Grain Of Truth.

A True Opium Of The People Is A Belief In Nothingness After Death.

When I Die, I Will See The Lining Of The World. The Other Side, Beyond Bird, Mountain, Sunset.

Men Will Clutch At Illusions When They Have Nothing Else To Hold To.

I've Always Regretted That I'm Made Of Contradictions. But, If Contradiction Is Impossible To Overcome, We Have To Accept Both Its Ends.