I’m tired of the antics of the nineteenth century. But I’m disgusted with the comic putridity of the twentieth. Let’s move on, zombies.
After Kant, everyone was trying to put on a show to disguise their unwellness, within the context of everybody else’s unwellness of course.
The true philosopher shouldn’t write anything, just go out and bother as many people as he can.
FUCK SLAVOJ ZIZEK!!---I mean isn't that what he and current 'continental philosophy' truly want?
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