It is only in folk tales, children's stories, and the journals of intellectual opinion that power is used wisely and well to destroy evil. The real world teaches very different lessons, and it takes willful and dedicated ignorance to fail to perceive them.

Is one human? Or merely alive? Like a blade of grass equal to all existance in the moment it is torn? Yes.  If pain is fundament, then a blade of grass can know all there is.

I'Duirt mé leat go raibh mé breoite

( Irish for "I told you I was Ill" )

When we remember we are all mad, the mysteries disappear and life stands explained.

If I cannot live with myself, there must be two of me"