A still from the film version of 'Fahrenheit 451'.
As I have been an ash and party pooper for a few weeks, and although it never hurts to put my finger on the sore, I believe that the impulse of semi-revolutionary joys is also essential - sorry for this intolerable lexicon.
Thus, today, with the feeling of having fallen very low, but of being able to fall even further, the time has come to reflect on utopia and trust in culture — not all of it.
That idea has led me to remember a talk at the Enclave bookstore in Madrid: we were talking about intervention literature and whether it was feasible for a speech, with the pretense of echoing in the esp ...
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