There is none give but all the l̶̨̨̧̥̖͚͓̱͕̥̝̝̓̃̍́̈́̂̍ͅö̷̡̧͕̠̹̞̜̫͖̘̥͐̋̈̀̄̓̀͘͝v̵͍̪̗̙͙͉͍̮̘̲͇̄̃̋e̸͉͂͜͠. It's like little butterflies in your throat, making you want to be sick because actually it's all twisted up, you have to keep them inside inside--

You also have the strong feeling you can usurp truths with your own red or blue truth.