Don't quote me.

This has nothing to do with the Arts. It has nothing to do with the aesthetics. But rather, it has a lot to do with the human spirit. The betraying part of a human being. I have come to realize, that now is the time to live my life. To live it with every breath that I breathe. To hold on to the very existence; and to supply it with great joy. I will not let anyone or anything deter me. Phase me. Destroy me. Just you wait, the day will come when you realize your wrong doings. And you will wake up and smell the fucking coffee. I'll wait for you with open arms. And then I'll say, "Fuck you!"...:)