“No one talks to me other than myself, and my voice comes to me as the voice of a dying man! Let me associate for but one hour more with you, dear voice, the last trace of memory of all human happiness. With you I escape loneliness through self delusion and lie myself into ‘multiplicity’ and love. For my heart…cannot bear the shudder of the loneliest loneliness and so it forces me to speak as if I were two persons.” Nietzsche