Let my body be a battlefield for my soul. Let my veins carry water and mud. Let my feet walk on air and hot coals. Let my eyes see infinity and death. Let my ears smile with harmonious note and bleed with screaming throat Let me be. Let me be. The fool. The joker.
Do I contradict myself? Very well, then I contradict myself, I am large, I contain multitudes - Whitman To define is to limit - Wilde