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Who defines you?
The Labrynth
Being tough on critics
David Bailey on Fame
Bus to Abilene
Don’t worry, he’s a dick.
Life goals?
Wisdom looks like…
Drainpipes
Each to their own
They’re just ideas
The importance of walking
Lessons from a sidewalk sign
Commit
On your deathbed
Fear
Is it time to hit reset?
Appearances can be deceiving
Being Alone
The Long Bright Dark
I’d consider myself a realist, alright? But in philosophical terms I’m what’s called a pessimist.
I think human consciousness is a tragic misstep in evolution. We became too self-aware. Nature created an aspect of nature separate from itself. We are creatures that should not exist by natural law.
We are things that labor under the illusion of having a self, that accretion of sensory experience and feelings, programmed with total assurance that we are each somebody, when in fact everbody’s nobody.
I think the honorable thing for our species to do is to deny our programming. Stop reproducing. Walk hand in hand into extinction. One last midnight, brothers and sisters opting out of a raw deal.
Rustin Cohle
Cohle preaches atheistic nihilism like a high priest of downerism.