All my thoughts are grandiose and so naturally my thoughts of myself are too grandiose. I do not know if it has an upward limit, but I fear I may become my own conception of God. But I have these swings into utter irredeemable nonsense and I wonder if they're destroying my vision or in fact saving it. To enjoy the cosmic giggle there must be the cosmic mourning of the brow. And I've giggled in the face of death and mourned the birth of love. And I suspect their very transience elicited the reactions they received.
>>25360741I've got the perfect book for you.
>>25360741Crazy. I dig it.
>>25360741Becoming a God might be medically inadvisable for anything human.
>>25360741I doubt that your thoughts are as grandiose as mine.
