So with great confidence the brave people had followed the advertised postmodern path of duty for subsequently surveying a simple dead-end road finally leading to the junkyard of today’s pretentiousness:

lets-go-westIt is just more advisable to walk then on the wild side of life leading in one moment non-directly here and there, when it is time for further urgent required resilient discoveries in the nowhere …


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“Defenceless under the night
Our world in stupor lies;
Yet, dotted everywhere,
Ironic points of light
Flash out wherever the Just
Exchange their messages:
May I, composed like them
Of Eros and of dust,
Beleaguered by the same
Negation and despair,
Show an affirming flame.”

W. H. Auden

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