Saturday, June 12, 2010

Alexander cheated in Gordium

Foam-flecked!

I can see your pupils expand. I can see a certain inner conflict. Some voice of reason being packed away to a small back room.

It's not as fun, is it, questioning your own motives first?

You don't want to know anything about yourself.

Just because you're boiling over with righteous indignance doesn't mean you're right.

Most questions are mulifaceted and complicated.

A future of simplification to the point of childishness. A future of cheating Alexanders leading the foam-flecked to blood and mayhem.

That's bad.

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