It's easy to be brilliant when you don't believe in anything.
The ideal of Complete Accord--what noble philosophy!
It stinks of excuses, Saturday night Orpheus to some strange contented fools, the marble calmness of a Christ.
The ideal of Complete Accord--what noble philosophy!
It stinks of excuses, Saturday night Orpheus to some strange contented fools, the marble calmness of a Christ.
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