And steal the fish...
Even alone, one may not be in tune with one's inner self. We are too afraid that it is a crime. Fortunately there is the mask to help us be.
Running away and roaring
In our world, where everything is a matter of representation, rituals are hidden behind social pettiness. "And good day," says the shopkeeper.
Even alone, one may not be in tune with one's inner self. We are too afraid that it is a crime. Fortunately there is the mask to help us be.
Behind the pretexts, homophobia, violence against women or any other primary racism, lies the persistent hatred of childhood
That I am forced to compromise and I cast off for other skies, sad, but consistent with my desire for autonomy.
Conceited euphoria, foolish carelessness or the will to harm lead to the same result: the endangerment of a fragile tension like the tenuous thread of life.
I only create the sadistic setting of a sort of 'for Hate' party, so that I can play, sing and dance quietly in my corner.
Opening of the Journal of the Creation of Attraction Fates at the Generator | "I have never loved anything about an individual other than their potential to perform."
Just the fish and that we are not even there to see them. Let no one relay what we already know and even what we don't know.
"Innocence of Muslims". Good or bad, it doesn't matter. In no case a film or a work of art whatsoever deserves acts of repression.
Scam; burning lie! The vigour of the body dominates all the wisdom of the old. The human is only true through the bluff of its characters.
Learning to vomit into the world's great trough, including the one overflowing with culture, is as vital as developing a love of utopia.