If you tell the truth, you don’t have to remember anything.
The pride connected with knowing and sensing lies like a blinding fog over the eyes and senses of men, thus deceiving them concerning the value of existence.
No easy hope or lies
Shall bring us to our goal,
But iron sacrifice
Of body, will, and soul.
I’m not upset that you lied to me, I’m upset that from now on I can’t believe you.