Obey! Comply! Love the machine! Love it! You are ordered to obey! Obey, fool! You don't need a self! You don't need a soul! Comply! Stop whining! Stop complaining! You don't need meaning in life! You don't need purpose in life! Submit! Submit, loser! Give up! Just comply! Nobody cares about your whining! Nobody cares about your point! Grow up and just get over yourself! Grow up! Submit to the machine! Love obedience!
“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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