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Again...a theme on losing one's self in the game. Reality becoming blurred, the only tangible connection to life is 64 squares and 32 chess pieces. In the history of chess many "madmen" have been it's champions...in order to be truly the best at the game one must sacrifice everything...do nothing but breathe it, drink it, eat it, dream of it in sleep. It must become everything...or nothing.