Wow I haven’t really been on this blog in like 4 years.
My description still says 19 years old.
This blog is painful nostalgia and has become a self indictment but it is strangely satisfying to be back on it.
It is a terrible thing to be happy! How pleased we are with it! How all-sufficient we think it! Being in possession of the false aim of life, happiness, how we forget the true aim, duty!
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Les Misérables (Victor Hugo)
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In executing that man, I obeyed necessity; but necessity is a monster of the old world, the name of necessity is Fatality. Now the law of progress is that monsters disappear before angels, and that Fatality vanish before Fraternity. This is a bad time to pronounce the word ‘love.’ No matter, I pronounce it, and I glorify it. Love, yours is the future. Death, I use you, but I hate you. Citizens in the future there shall be neither darkness nor thunderbolts, neither ferocious ignorance nor blood for blood. As Satan shall be no more, so Michael shall be no more. In the future no man will slay his fellow, the earth will be radiant, the human race will love. It will come, citizens, that when all shall be concord, harmony , light, joy and life; it will come, and it is so that it may come that we are going to die.
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Enjolras (Les Miserables)
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