What would I do without a mind?
What would I do without a society to shape that mind?
To influence it?
To taint it?
To glorify it?
What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache?
An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world, save the produce of Nature which surrounds me.
I suppose I would be free....
It is a subtle skill of sliding on the slope of time that makes present realities of past memories, which in their turn become recalls once more, but, of the future. The image is delectable.
It is a subtle skill of sliding on the slope of time that makes present realities of past memories, which in their turn become recalls once more, but, of the future. The image is delectable.
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