Don't fight against reality

Reality is the other side of you. Fighting against logic, nature, existence or other inherent properties of the universe is fighting against yourself.
Reality is not your enemy, but it is as bitter-sweet as bitter-sweet can get. It loves making you its bitch so much it will cut your dick off and stick a heel through your eye. It never will admit it cares about you, but it does.
You love reality, even if you aren't consciously aware of that fact.
What does love matter, if you aren't consciously aware of it? That is left as an exercise to the reader, because I don't know the answer to that, and I'm not sure I even want to know.

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consistent
logical
First you would have to define those too. I say fuck it. Just fucking fuck it.
There's one thing I cannot grasp, and probably never will: We are bits of turd on a rock flying through space. How is that beautiful for some people?
My theory is that these people filter all this shit through their brain in an even more insane and self-defeating way than I do. And my theory is probably right.
The boundary between the self and reality is now assumed to be indeterminate.