“Was not their mistake once more bred of the life of slavery that they had been living?—a life which was always looking upon everything, except mankind, animate and inanimate—‘nature,’ as people used to call it—as one thing, and mankind as another, it was natural to people thinking in this way, that they should try to make ‘nature’ their slave, since they thought ‘nature’ was something outside them” — William Morris


Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Slumped

I sat in the student lounge and we to sleep in front of the fire. My copy of Nietzsche's The Anti-Christ slipped out of my hands. Before this, I managed three sentences of my next essay. That right folks, I'm really tired!



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