I hate you! I pity you. That's the same thing, because I said so! You're stupid! You're evil! I hate you. You don't worship me or my Sky Daddy, so forget you, and if you are offended, then thank you! My Sky Dad is important! So, stop having a culture! Worship me, and hate yourself, because of course!
“I confess I do not believe in time. I like to fold my magic carpet, after use, in such a way as to superimpose one part of the pattern upon another. Let visitors trip. And the highest enjoyment of timelessness―in a landscape selected at random―is when I stand among rare butterflies and their food plants.- nabokov
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