How can freedom possibly be good? Just think about it. Nobody is caring about others! We only care about what we want! We only care about what we need! Why can't we just get over our imagined rights? Why can't we just learn to care about others? Do you really have to have everything you want? Why not just go without? Why not learn to care about the needs of others?
“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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