“The American Way is to dumb everyone down to consume for their happiness.”
Nevertheless thats also becoming the European Way. I wonder can we escape ?
All my unity is dissolved; I live in the tips of my feathers.
For though my wings are of fine gold, yet my heart is the heart of a scorpion.
A.C. The vision and the voice, The Cry of the 23rd Aethyr.
I am no doubt not the only one who writes in order to have no face. Do not ask who I am and do not ask me to remain the same: leave it to our bureaucrats and our police to see that our papers are in order. At least spare us their morality when we write.”
Michel Foucault in his “Archaelogy of Knowledge,”