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The edifice outlives the architect. God is dead. Bacon is dead. Darwin is dead. And the landlords of romance: smith is dead. Arkwright is dead. Taylor
Drawing breath in the realization, that everything may be nothing, because sometimes there a no easy answers. That growth is the only evidence of life
Believing is seeing. The fact will construct themselves: unitary, innate, and linearly rankable. Believing is seeing. The facts will perpetuate themselves
The pace of life in the city is set by the pace of the technology that serves it; The history that reserves it. Mining through soot and cinder, grinding
Promises made, promises kept. A common sense revolution, a broad-axe to environmental protection and preservation. Privatize the parks, now privatize
We woke up one morning, confused and disoriented, wondering if it really happened. But as they say, if it doesn't kill you, it defines you. Round of
The fix is on. Fucking dead and gone. Because if you're working within the system you are still part of the problem. Still sanctifying renewable ressource
Time is the defacer. Time is the devourer. The grand mediator of effect and the prosthesis to which we depend. Time is the defacer. Time is the devourer
Let loose the clockwork dogs. Pathological believers, faithful servants. Reduced to servomechanisms with lock-step discipline and knee-jerk obedience
The calendar year is an imperial narrative. The seven-day week is an imperial infliction. Circannual holidays are imperial flag-posts. Mechanical time
Born into, worlds apart. Heir to dust, a forming heart. What is inscripted, scupted by borders. What is encrypted, blackened by borders. Eurocentric
Unsheathe the final report, the digest of findings from the task force commission on is this really happening. A lot of cant about law and order. The
Inwrought at times, dependent in time. Intimately blended and delicately torn. Land and culture deconstructed and soon after reborn. The inventions are