A delusion starts like any other idea, as an egg. Identical on the outside, perfectly formed. From the shell, you’d never know anything was wrong. It’s what’s inside that matters.
You decide what is real and what is not. You. Your will.
Human beings are the only animal that forms ideas about their world. We perceive it not through our bodies but through our minds. We must agree on what is real. Because of this, we are the only animal on Earth that goes mad.
Ask yourself: what’s more terrifying? Fear, or the frightened.
When you become my age, you realize it’s not about the thing done. It’s the beauty of the plan.[to Oliver]
We all die eventually. The real tragedy is forgetting to live.
Do what you want. Take what you want. Gods make rules. They don’t follow them.[[to David]
Where the pessimist sees danger hiding behind every back, the optimist sees friendship. Which is why, when we encounter coincidence, we often see conspiracy.
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What is the universe without each sunrise? That’s how we judge our gods, not on their math but their poetry.
Love isn’t gonna save us. It’s what we have to save. Pain makes us strong enough to do it. All our scars, our anger, our despair, it’s armor. Baby, God loves the sinners best because our fire burns bright, bright, bright. Burn with me.[to David]
If the idea of illness can become illness, what else about our reality is actually a disorder?
What if you’re not the hero? What if you’re just another villain? The real villain.[to David]
