Zaphod Beeblebrox the DCLXVI

Insanity, tis' a slow journey through the narrowing channels of desire, leading to the seas of despair with waves of mania, a joy of which simply knocks the ship of thoughts into a harsh wind of reality, crashing deeper into the seas, filling the deck with a brine of uncertainty. Yet this barge cannot sink with the hands of sailors manning the sails and tending to the brine aboard, however, if it sinks, there is a chance of redemption via recovery, the social life can begin anew, but this boat shall always sink if there is no man aboard to clean the decks and man the sails.