This is writing that doesn't fit into any particular category. It's not prose and it's not quite poetry. It's not quite sane but it's something healthy. Not all of us have it figured out. I sure as hell don't. It's a series of locutions on madness and locura.

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Apostates and Animals

I think we forget that at the time, these modern-day heroes were reviled like the worst apostates and criminals. At the time, it probably seemed like these people were so "uncool"
almost insane.
They must have seemed dangerously radical, criminal, fringe.
But all they can do is search for the truth and fight for what they believe is right.
It matters not what others think.

Because there is only one judgment and it is withheld from us all.

We study to understand our lives as history. Our own choices, too, are constrained.

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