Subversion of the Renaissance Man

The morally ambiguous path to a productive complete life leaves all else to make the details elusive. But we were there when it was happening.... living with it... breathing it...becoming it. But self-knowledge had crippled us... we had forgotten who we were - we had become complacent. And now there are only facts... with no taste, no smell, no feel, no substance. Facts which obscure only ourselves. But we had been there at one time... we are here now... that must count for something.


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