Insanity is vasting your life on nothing when you have the blood of an adventurer and a surviver floating in your veins.
Insanity is being shit on, beat down, coasting through life on a misrable existence, when you have the key to a lion locked inside and the key to release it.
Insanity is to have this, knowing you have it – and still complain over life. Still doing nothing with your life in order to get what you really want.
Give me a fuckin`break.