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matrixmannDown at the altar of life, you raise your head to the sky and wonder: What is all this worth? What is all this fighting for worth? Why do you resist? Why don’t you give up your special interests and just lock your head and be total average? Why don’t you become afraid of the same things like everybody else? Why don’t you listen to the same mainstream sources and let them tell you what is right and what is wrong? What makes it so hard for you to just marry, reproduce, hold down a job and simply consume?
What is the thrill that you get from rejecting all this?
Quietly, powerless, submissive, tired and exhausted, the answer sounds: "Because the life that the nymph promised always was the more auspicious and more intensive one."
What is the thrill that you get from rejecting all this?
Quietly, powerless, submissive, tired and exhausted, the answer sounds: "Because the life that the nymph promised always was the more auspicious and more intensive one."