Bro, I'm completely crazy about this book. It has enlightened me. My God, how beautiful humanity is in its incessant search for totality. But it always forgets to find the unity that can only arise within ourselves. Only through refusal, never through negation, can we reach a state of affairs where the meaning of life fulfills its purpose as a subjective and arbitrary experience. The revolt is the individual imposing his limits regarding excessive evil, but there must also be limits regarding excessive good. We cannot have hubris. We are not and will not be God. That guy is dead. All of us, one day, will also die. We are not divine and perfect, we are fallible and finite. Let love guide our spirit towards everything until, one day, the simple fact of having existed, loved, felt, thought will be reason enough for us to give up all of this in an acceptance of the true and only peace attainable in this world, since in it we are condemned to live constricted by labels, systems, and social contracts not consented to. I'm very grateful for having read this book. It's good to know that in the midst of wild tempests, a ray of sun can be enough.
My arrow must be accurate.