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A Brood of Vipers
« on: August 31, 2016, 10:47:37 am »
I agree,men are a brood of vipers.You are brave enough to use your real name & photo,myself ,I remain hidden.
I hate humanity.People at the office gossip about me,why? Because I just mind my own business-its too much to ask I guess,am I supposed to entertain them as well.I think they would not like the kind of entertainment I have in store for them.

Only I often see myself in them-That Thou Art.

Thanks of the information about the Black Notebooks.Where they see bright future I only see serene non existence.I am in this boxing ring & the opponent hits me ceaselessly ,and yet I hesitate to hit him back-for I see myself in him.
I was studying a bit about geometric progressions,and arithmetic progressions-I do love math,only I guess most of the time I am too tired after office to study properly,but I will keep trying.

To have known you & Schopenhauer,to have done a bit of math, is enough for me.If I were a better man I'd just starve to death,well,I am trying to extinguish the will to live completely.

The plain truth is ,no matter how hard they try,I shall end this age old mockery of which I am a result.
I shall end the world entire.With you & Schopenhauer.
La Tristesse Durera Toujours                                  (The Sadness Lasts Forever ...)
-van Gogh.