Fundamentals of Insanity

Fundamentals of Insanity

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These are ideologies that question the very basis and foundation on which I myself and also other people of course base our thoughts,actions,opinions and moral codes.The world has changed in an irreversible and irrevocable manner and therefore it is up to us to shape our minds and the world in which we live.Not everyone will agree with the sentiments in this book but I of course welcome debate and argument.It is nice to know that my material is being read and it sparked something and initiated a desire to learn more or disagreement which leaves room for discussion.Sometimes an insatiable hunger to venture into the unknown is what's needed to feed the mind and souls hunger. We can only measure up to these fundamentals,our lives have made us who we are.Plead insanity for life's sentence,sometimes it's better to out-sane the in-sane,you know what I'm sane-in?
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