I'mundergoing treatment since my problem is that I lack a particular chemical. While I hope that the chemical gets rid of my chronic depression,I want to continue being crazy, living my life the way I dream it, and not the way other people want it to be.
"There is no sin but the lack of love," Valhalla continued.
"Have courage, be capable of loving, even if love appears to be a treacherous and terrible thing. Be happy in love. Be joyful in victory. Follow the dictates of your heart."
I believe the universe wants to be noticed. I think the universe is probably biased toward consciousness, that it rewards intelligence in part because the universe enjoys it's elegance being observed.
And who am I, living in the middle of history, to tell the universe that it - or my observation of it - is temporary?