Arrayed against us are armies of conformists. So, fall, bleed, get stoned, bite the dust, and even die if you must, but do not give up. Brace yourself up and hold your ground.


Reason will only take you so far. The voice in your heart will show you the way beyond.
Thus he spake to them, but they heard him not. And thus he called onto them, but they came not.


All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, his acts being seven ages.
Sathyaish Chakravarthy