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That criticism may be as accommodating as anything else. Forgetting
is certainly interesting.

the end all four reflexes seem silly, that our problem might be to see just what we're programmed to see. Vacuum.

is a strange peace.

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Several things are happening. I started writing reviews of the faces that I meet and the little things I'm doing, to mitigate preinsomnio to convince me itself to certain accounts, and to get away a little nihilistic reasoning supermarket was only a mask of my (much-touted) cowardice. Because I'm going through a good period, it is clear under the vast majority of views that I apply. I read more, drawing more, and ultimately, I have more ideas.
Yes, but as always, 'But', if not not write this. Sometimes I regret making this 'space' in this box disaster. But it is mine, the end of the day. And for the first time in a long time, I have no time to talk in circles. It is not just a question of subject but how, for so are we, really? "I speak now autocódigo. And is that 'The does not really have an obligation to be interesting, but the explanations yes. The strange thing is that everything his way me is interesting, in one form or another.
The fact is that if I had taken myself seriously and had made a fairly serious portfolio with my drawings, perhaps you could participate in an artistic workshop MUSAC. Yes. Because right now I am studying the driver's license, so that I can not write anything he wanted and, of course, try to 'fill' my drawings. And it would swell more than present the list of flirtations with falsehood. To fake. I am me, and I do not sell or put in a showcase. Because I've always been reactionary to think that apply to its I the esctucturas the American way of life. Anger is weakness. To be human is to be weak and empty nature, however. But is not complacency, that call Satanism? A round with ideas, and do not know dance. Today there is no need, of course. How to think. But think a lot is bad ... course takes you along: When you are 'happy' or think or write, just live.

And so we pass the time. Killing time. So my sleeplessness takes its toll on me class and I find today that the 8 th of this month acted in the company auditorium Lindsay Kemp, mime professor Bowie, representing Elizabeth I. Mythomania and stuff, fill to overflowing significant. And I dined with my present bulimic style, if I may use the postmodern trivialized, with a new program to the U.S. tabloid background, those that turn any idea you can sympathize with a McMenú. With figures, of course.

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Now our to our Steppenwolf was wrong, as all mixed beings who, in their feeling, living sometimes as a wolf, others as a man, but when Wolf was the man inside was always lurking, watching, trying and critiquing, and the times when he was a man, the wolf did likewise. For example, when Harry in his capacity man had a beautiful thought, or felt a noble and delicate feeling, or running a so-called good deeds, then the wolf within bared teeth, laughed and showed him with bloody sarcasm how ridiculous it was all that distinguished farce a wolf of the steppe, a wolf in his heart was perfectly aware of what suited him, he was jogging alone on the plains, at times drink blood and hunt a wolf, and from the point of view of any action wolf human then had to be terribly funny and absurd, stupid and useless. But exactly what happened when Harry felt and acted like wolves, where he taught teeth to the other, when breathed hatred and terrible enemy to all men and their manners and customs lied and jeopardized. So it was when it put on the watch just the part of man wearing, animal and beast called him and spoil him and corrupted him all the satisfaction of a wolf in its essence, simple, savage and full of health. [...]



And these people, whose existence is very hectic, sometimes live in their rare moments of happiness so strong and so indescribably beautiful, the foam that momentarily jumps high and often so dazzling on the sea of suffering, that this brief flash of happiness and love radiating also reaches others. [...]

as precious and fleeting happiness foam on the sea of suffering [...]

Steppenwolf, Hermann Hesse , 1927