December 2010
58 posts
discretion
I’ve taken an axe to this thing, gone back and deleted a fair amount of content. The dangers of being truthful and straightforward in a public space are well documented. I was foolish to post such extreme media at all.
Welcome to my new blog. It is low-calorie and caffeine-free. pogromnacht Lite!
I am utterly disgusted when necessity forces my hand.
I am open to considering contributions to this blog.
Please feel welcome to leave content you think may be relevant in the Pit of Babel.
If I have done any good deed, I do repent it
Luci: Art thou not sorry for these heinous deeds?
Aaron: Aye, that I had not done a thousand more: Even now I curse the day, and yet I think Few come within few compasse of my curse, Wherein I did not some Notorious ill, As kill a man, or else devise his death, Ravish a Maid, or plot the way to do it, Accuse some Innocent, and forswear my self, Set deadly Enmity between two Friends, Make poor...
plauge
“…Athens, a charnel-house reeking to heaven and deserted even by the birds; Chinese towns cluttered up with victims silent in their agony; the convicts at Marseille piling rotting corpses into pits; the building of the Great Wall in Provence to fend off the furious plauge-wind; the damp, putrefying pallets stuck to the mud floor at the Constantinople lazar-house, where the patients...
the Code
Peace is a lie. There is only passion. Through passion, I gain strength. Through strength, I gain power. Through power, I gain victory. Through victory, my chains are broken. Having an apprentice is mutually beneficial. You are given the opportunity to encourage your personal ideals and perspectives in the mind of another- the most pure form of propagation, it might be argued. In return,...
