The Stare is the mind-killer.
The Stare is the little-death that brings total obliteration.
I will face The Stare.
I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
Where the stare has gone there will be nothing.
Only I will remain.
WHAT THE HAY ARE THEY!?
The Stare is the little-death that brings total obliteration.
I will face The Stare.
I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
Where the stare has gone there will be nothing.
Only I will remain.