Clutter is the only eventuality of sacrifice—whether it be the clutter of broken minds riddled with unsubstantiated notions and petty whims through the course of its forgoing truth, or the clutter of a body filled with apathy and sloth and surrounded by a worthless materiality who’s only work was conformity, compliance and negligence.
There is no order or organization to irrationality other than stagnant decay and the unreasonable are dishonored with whatever it is they seek to delay.
Nothing is denied to the honest so only time separates the wise from the wisest.
And knowledge never meets any loss so all collaboration is mere courtesy.
What is treasured is noble, what is necessary is obvious, and all that is excess is vulgar.