a few hundred words
02 March 2007
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I
CITY OF BLINDING LIGHTS
The streets look pretty and bright when it's raining during the evening.
This is when I don't want the ride to ever end.
II
LIES
"The lie. Why do men usually tell the truth in daily life? Certainly not because a god has forbidden lying. Rather it is because, first, it is more convenient: for lies demand imagination, dissembling, and memory (which is why Swift says that the man who tells a lie seldom perceives the heavy burden he is assuming: namely, he must invent twenty other lies to make good the first). Then, it is because it is advantageous in ordinary circumstances to say directly: I want this, I did that, and so on; that is, because the path of obligation and authority is safer than that of cunning.
"If a child has been raised in complicated domestic circumstances, however, he will employ the lie naturally, and will always say instinctively that which corresponds to his interests. A feeling for truth, a distaste for lying in and of itself, is alien to him and inaccessible; and so he lies in complete innocence."
- Human, All Too Human, by Friedrich Nietszche
III
THESE SPEAK ONLY A FEW HUNDRED WORDS









