The ditch separating illness from affliction…is bridged by madness…

Color drained away in a monochromatic assault upon my perception. The great tragedy lay in the fact that it was my mind mounting the assault. And it isn't the sadness or the madness which pierces the deepest, it's the regret. The regret that the inertial nature of all that unhinges a man is not daunted …

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The Fallacy of Neutrality

...while there is no such thing as neutrality in the telling of history, there is such a thing as objectivity, and the varied interpretations of historical evidence are yet susceptible to generally agreed upon procedures of verification that allow us to challenge others' reading of the evidence. You might believe that action X is a …

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Further Down The Rabbit Hole

Let's pick up shortly after I got married. ≈ Words are important. Without them, our lives are nothing more than reflections cast upon walls by firelight, the shadows gagging our impressions of reality, veiling the truth in obscurity and fear. Yeah, I'm a sucker for the dramatic, but our lives are short, why not play …

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A Little Peak Through My Looking Glass

Descents into madness aren't for the faint of heart, but they aren't for the courageous either. Madness is the shanty town of the hopeless. We've all taken strolls down it's muddy streets, rutted by the wagons of the collectors of the dead, ramshackle walls built around the broken dreams and silent screams of fates table …

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