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“When we're all gone from here, only death will remain, and even it will have its days numbered. It will wander the street with nothing to do and no one to do it to. It will say: Where did everyone go? That's how it will be” Discover the review
“When we're all gone from here, only death will remain, and even it will have its days numbered. It will wander the street with nothing to do and no one to do it to. It will say: Where did everyone go? That's how it will be”
“Suppose two men at cards with nothing to wager save their lives. Who has not heard such a tale? A turn of the card. The whole universe for such a player is that moment’s hesitation that tells him whether it is to be his opponent or that he shall die by the hand of the other. What more certain validation of a man’s worth could there be? The move to the extreme condition of the game lays bare the notion of fate. The selection of one man over another is absolute and irrevocable, and it is the obtuse among us that choose a decision invested so utterly, sans design or agent of understanding, or of purpose. In such a game the lost man is removed from existential being. This is the nature of war, whose stake is at once the game and the authority and the justification. Seen so, war is the truest form of divination. It is the test of one’s will and the will of another within that will which is forced to come to terms because they are tied together. War is the ultimate game because war is at last a forcing of the unity of existence. War is God.” Discover the review
“Suppose two men at cards with nothing to wager save their lives. Who has not heard such a tale? A turn of the card. The whole universe for such a player is that moment’s hesitation that tells him whether it is to be his opponent or that he shall die by the hand of the other. What more certain validation of a man’s worth could there be? The move to the extreme condition of the game lays bare the notion of fate. The selection of one man over another is absolute and irrevocable, and it is the obtuse among us that choose a decision invested so utterly, sans design or agent of understanding, or of purpose. In such a game the lost man is removed from existential being. This is the nature of war, whose stake is at once the game and the authority and the justification. Seen so, war is the truest form of divination. It is the test of one’s will and the will of another within that will which is forced to come to terms because they are tied together. War is the ultimate game because war is at last a forcing of the unity of existence. War is God.”
one must never, even in the hardest moments, give up hope, if not for ourselves, for the people beside us, who will always carry a part of us and what we wanted to give them within themselves. Discover the review
one must never, even in the hardest moments, give up hope, if not for ourselves, for the people beside us, who will always carry a part of us and what we wanted to give them within themselves.
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