the degree of monstrosity which the world will demand from you to obtain good or even acceptable results is limitless, bounded solely by where you tap out of thinking about it what makes you a miserable little *ordinary* shit of a monster in this is refusing responsibility in it
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I don't think so. Ultimately, a dead man makes a choice- perhaps it makes sense to him at the time, perhaps he is compelled to do it- but he has decided to forfeit life. Today, there's no honor in it- and there's no moral good in it either, I don't think.
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