You give me what you can. I give you what I can. My blessing is that you let me. I ask for no more, and we're both made whole by it.
Madness string 85404
There are no people, nothing at all like that. The human phenomenon is but the sum of densely coiled layers of illusion, each of which winds itself upon the supreme insanity that there are persons of any kind, when all that can be is mindless mirrors, laughing and screaming as they parade about in an endless dream.