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You who wish to conquer pain, you must learn what makes me kind; the crumbs of love that you offer me, they're the crumbs I've left behind. Your pain is no credential here, it's just the shadow, shadow of my wound.
Leonard Cohen
"If you want to know what a woman really means — which, by the way, is always a dangerous thing to do — look at her, don't listen to her."
another sample of the dissapointing idiots around the net, making supossed spaces made for people to comunicate ( a vain and useless try to escape the cultural bullshit making each one of us isolate from the rest) even worse than the daily life .
hoplite on 6/29/15 at 6:10 PM: really curious... if not want to talk why accept a chat?
svet2602 on 6/29/15 at 6:13 PM: For fun hoplite on 6/29/15 at 6:22 PM: funny girl you... find funny to dig in this dumphole of ruined souls?
svet2602 on 6/29/15 at 6:22 PM: I find it funny, knowing that a sad idiot is sitting at his computer waiting for replies that he is never going to get
hoplite on 6/29/15 at 6:25 PM: So does it makes you feel intelectually superior to them? really you should have a very low self steem if wanting to find people in the lower state of life to be compared with
svet2602 on 6/29/15 at 6:26 PM: I do not need to feel intellectually superior. I know I am
hoplite on 6/29/15 at 6:28 PM: My doubts about such... then you shopuld be chatting araound in academical circles, instead trying to upset stupid losers with no hope in life but the one to find some substituve to human heat in this gutter svet2602 on 6/29/15 at 6:29 PM: Don't write again, you are too boring for me, so I will just delete your messages
hoplite on 6/29/15 at 6:30 PM: now i got it confirmed. IDIOT
"his hand upon his leather belt now like it was the wheel of some big ocean liner. And she will learn to touch herself so well as all the sails burn down like paper. And he has lit the chain of his famous cigarillo. Ah, they'll never, they'll never ever reach the moon, at least not the one that we're after; it's floating broken on the open sea, look out there, my friends, and it carries no survivors. But lets leave these lovers wondering why they cannot have each other, and let's sing another song, boys, this one has grown old and bitter."
Leonard Cohen
'How does one man assert his power over another, Winston?'
Winston thought. 'By making him suffer,' he said.
'Exactly. By making him suffer. Obedience is not enough. Unless he is suffering, how can you be sure that he is obeying your will and not his own? Power is in inflicting pain and humiliation. Power is in tearing human minds to pieces and putting them together again in new shapes of your own choosing. Do you begin to see, then, what kind of world we are creating?
