10-08-2015, 09:29 PM
(10-08-2015, 12:51 AM)calypist Wrote: I was trying to say that as self indulgent and vain as this generation may seem to be, it's critics like me who complain about it and die unhappyyy on the fringes. I've been reading a lot of Voltaire lately. Do so, but do so none the less, while I do nothing at all but brood. To do is to be, to be Is to do. What purpose does any of my critique serve in the end?
And so, pursuing that reasoning, what purpose does life serve?
Look back, it's what you had for breakfast.
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