all great things come to an end. all geniuses suffer from madness. and you have to be a little mad to live. to really live. in the true sense of the world. the human race is bound by so many things. so many materialistic things that they very blindly follow.

they lose contact with themselves. the people that they are. caught up with what the world has to offer them, they lose touch with their inner self. their light. their soul. and they conform.

but if they didnt, than we wouldn't have those few who stand out. who exel. who give a part of themselves to the world the way they know how. the ones who break from the norms, not out of rebelliousness, but because it comes naturally to them.

all geniuses suffer from madness,
and its always good to be a little mad.

the question is, what are you going to do about it?