Wednesday, 10 August 2011

Reflections

Albert Camus said to live to the point of tears. Though I am not complaining in supposedly pointless and stereotypical fashion, I assume this would indicate stress and alienation, just as it would joy, love and inspiration. What happens when Atlas shrugs the world from his shoulders? It shatters. For he is the whole of humanity. We the Atlases and Übermensch are to hold each other.

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