It's all a pigment of your hallucination. Yea, though I walk through the valley of death, I will fear no evil, for I am the meanest son of a bitch in the valley. In theory, everything works. The light at the end of the tunnel is the headlight of the oncoming train. Repetition is always better the second time.
Death is the consequence of being alive.
Time flies when you don't know what you're doing. People who think they know what they're doing are especially annoying to those of us who do. Waiting for a ship to come in when you haven't sent one out. It's been Monday all week. When all else fails, lower your standards.