*The conflicted philosopher stares over the Paris skyline as he smokes a cigarette “alienation is the most fucked up thing ever”. He takes a sip of wine.*
"using her fists in a scientific faction, to the delight of several colliers who were passing."
"I do utterly despise dailiness as it stands. I can’t abide what the world has become, the frozen-ness of our product this evil thing that we kiss the ass of every hour. I want a dailiness that is free and beautiful."