Love. What is love? It’s both the worst and the best bounty that God bestowed upon mankind. Love is the worst because it causes mankind to sin and the best because it helps mankind find its humanity. Love is what drives human beings. Love of one another, love of another human being, love of all mankind, love of god, love of the devil, love of the atheistic reality... love of money, love of women, love of men, love of lust. Men act on one thing and one thing only at their core and that thing is love. We love those around us, our family and friends; we hate our enemies because we once loved them.
L O V E
These four simple letters define the human race in all its terrible beauty. Humanity lost in blood, friendship buried in animosity like a dagger piercing the flesh on my back. It kills me, but I like the feeling. Love life so you can love death. That is precisely the manner in which I live my life. It is my reality. The one thing that we want to find through this love which drives us into action is our own reality. Why must it be so that those others are happy whilst I suffer, why do they suffer when I am happy... Love life so you can love death. I guess that’s my motto, my creed, my life trapped and tangled into a pretty little sentence. Who, or what, the FUCK am I? Well you fuckers are about to find out, cause this is that book I wrote.
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