Remember your life. Imprison time in your skull. Think about your days, all of your days, at once. It turns out you were an imaginative creature before you were injured. Everything that's occured within your life is a dream.
Nothing is true.
Everything is permitted. Everything is permitted, my dying friend, in the world you are imagining. Do as you wish. Get in trouble, get others in trouble, suffer, torture, kill. Destroy the infinite, so long as you do not escape the conflageration.