The mind is a precious thing to taste

Hysterical and useless

We're only gonna die from our own arrogance,
Thats why we might as well take our time.

"What I fear most, I think, is the death of imagination. When the sky outside is merely pink, and the rooftops merely black: that photographic mind which paradoxically tells the truth, but the worthless truth, about the world. It is that synthesizing spirit, that 'shaping' force, which prolifically sprouts and makes up its own worlds with more inventiveness than God which I deserve. If I sit still and don't do anything, the world goes on beating like a slack drum, without meaning. We must be moving,   more...working, making dreams to run toward; the poverty of life without dreams is too horrible to imagine -Sylvia Plath  less

Give me rampant intellectualism as a coping mechanism.