Delusions Most Foul
The mind is its own place and in itself, can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven. – John Milton * Running! Running – faster than hounds, running! But no, not faster than hounds, for it was hounds that chased me – and God save me they were gaining. You know nothing of fear until the hounds of Satan – nay, of the King of Britain himself – pursue you without rest! Gaining – ever closer, six hounds abounding every obstacle I myself had to stumble around. Still closer, their breath was on my...