The speed is expensive.

Our passions are the fuel for the already-rich, the ones who got there first.

They know how our endorphins work, and the knew how to trigger their own with them.

Every rise has a plummet, and that’s the cycle they trap you in. They’re fucking geniuses, the lot of them.

Accept it. Work with it, not against it; you go try and build your own, see how far you get.