The tangential ramblings of a totally blind Brit, fascinated by humanity, motivation, politics, spirituality, and the efforts of institutions to impose their view to enhance their power base. Sunday, 29 January 2012. As usual, my main purpose in writing is to find out what I think, so this is neither a book review, nor an account of the novel. Saturday, 23 April 2011.

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Friday, September 09, 2011. I was safely at my desk in my office in Princeton, NJ, doing some last-minute prep for a 9 am news release about something that had already been rendered completely irrelevant by the time my phone rang. Mom, what are you talking about? I have my brother, still.

Le quedan pocas horas de vida al blog, de cualquier manera. Nadie está seguro de nada, de nada. Y si dice que sí, miente. Las hamburguesas de McDonalds están hechas de carne, posta. Ivan Noble explota la imitación a Sabina. Sabina abusa de la metáfora. Las cadenas no sirven para nada, ni para ayudar gente, ni para salvarse de la soledad, ni para vivir mejor, ni para ser feliz, ni para apoyar al campo ni nada, son un rasgo de fracasado.