The sleep of reason produces monsters

I have been violently in love with just about everything Francisco Goya has ever produced, but nothing has touched me more than this.

At times I wish I could live in a world without logic, reason, time, or a concept of failure. Alas, such a world would be too free, too unbinding, and something more coma like. It would be nice to try for a time, though- the utter weightlessness of nothing.




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