If you awaken from this illusion, and you understand that black implies white, self implies other, life implies death (or shall I say death implies life?), you can feel yourself, not as a stranger in the world, not as something here on probation. What you are basically, deep, deep down, far, far in, is simply the fabric and structure of existence itself.
Man With No Name – Deep Trouble in Outer Space (Alternate 1994 Mix)
