A continuation of this little ditty (again, from about here) more strangeness from beyond sanity's parameters:
def. reality: you’re looking at it. what do you see? it is the best of all possible worlds.
there is no time. here, space turns into time. space is cool.
What is Love? Love is the primordial cool, the original higher. There is no more primal than the primordial cool.
What is God? Clue is God. What is clue? The higher.
All after all is the memory of Adamantine, in lisp.
Cool is art. Dream.
Nil beyond is space (least nil). Not beyond is time (least not).
Adamantine is the less not. Clue is the logic, Christ (the best of the best, only) is the Truth. Christmas is the commercial for Eutopia, not reality.
FYI, "Adamantine" was a character in my head, who may or may not have been Rosanna Arquette. What you see here are some of the phrases I thought explained everything.
Angel
5:25pm sunday, 18th august
There is no such thing as an ex-schizophrenic. There is such thing as temporary psychosis.
Stand
1:43am monday, 19th august
Okay, do you call six years "temporary"? Or the fact that it snuck back up on me last year, after I had been okay for about four years?
Angel