20 апреля 2022 г., 12:41
Intimacy is the only shield against insanity. Intimacy, not knowledge. Intimacy, not power.
I will unravel here.
I am in a waiting room without end, without location, without time or place. If I go outside, I die before I get any answers. I exist only in a theoretical way, like a point on a coordinate plane. I am the simulation.
