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the struggle of man against power is the struggle of memory against forgetting. the future is only an indifferent void no one cares about, but the past is filled with life, and its countenance is irritating, repellent, wounding, to the point that we want to destro or repaint it. we want to be masters of the future only for the power to change the past. you know what happens when two people talk. one of them speaks and the other breaks in: "it's absolutely the same with me, i... " and starts talking about himself until the first one manages to slip back in with his own "it's absolutely the same with me, i ..." ... because all of man's life among his kind is nothing other than a battle to seize the ear of others. apr 28 2023 ∞
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i was beautiful and brave, someone destined to love and survive, to be happy and to remember. memories distort themselves, turning over into truths that are easier to live with. the morning after mama left i went into the kitchen and threw a dish on the floor just to see what it felt like. i only found people like me in storybooks i read in the library. giants. trolls. witches. the minotaur. if this were a greek epic, i would be the hero's narrow escape. the heroine never ate anybody, and the nasty man eating giants all got their comeuppance. what i was expecting? someone like me could never be a good one. eventually i realized something, whenever... jan 2 2023 ∞
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