Sleep when I'm dead. "Men go mad in herds while they only recover their sences slowly, and one by one." -Charles Mackay "We milk the cow of the world, and as we do We whisper in her ear, 'You are not true.'" -"Epistemology" Richard Wilbur "The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing but burn, burn, burn like fabulous roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'Awww!" - Jack Kerouac