well as Nietzsche, since I am the Superhuman of whom the mad professor of Basle is always screeching. Once you've punched through the void, to the world of emptiness, where it's all completely filled, you realize what Thich Nhat Haan said, in the 12 links or is it 14? links of dependent orgination.
My neck hurts like a mother fucking, sitting here hammering away. so we're gonna grab the last of whatever this shit is I'm drinking, & go outside & imbibe, & have a smoke. Hopefully, they won't steal my shit, I'm too lazy & forlorn to carry it. 27:38 remaining on the clock. Ciao! Ci vediamo dopo!