I described our plan to him and he said it 'sounds like a plan!'
Madness string 2256
Freedom is limited, artificial, and therefore illusory, a shared hallucination at best. No sane mortal is truly free, because true freedom is so terrible that only the mad or the divine can face it with open eyes. It overwhelms the soul.
I'm still young and idealistic. I've never tried to bury a tank. Or building. YET.