text: There is a demon inside each and everyone of us. It is only through conversation with that demon that we can understand the self. Becoming whole and understanding the true nature of morality. This is the demon that ponders drifting into on coming traffic, for no other reason than to see the consequences. The demon that lusts after a passing woman and imagines tearing her clothes apart. This demon injects pleasures to us and tempts our control. I have spoken to this demon and shared its thoughts, and from that I have understood myself. It is both halves of the whole that drive us onward. The demon gives a window into the depths of humanity, a window that sees pleasures and pain. The demon that lives inside of each and everyone of us must not be able to seize control; and oh how it will try. Only the true self can hold the leash of a monster and gather wisdom from it. Only the realized self can be both with and without.