Dedication

 My nation is going through a period of universal stupidity. As I cannot find solace in the state of affairs as is, I can only find solace in the realms of art.

Objectivity is impossible on a national level anyway.

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Most of speech uttered these days are stupid, nothing is humane, nothing has much meaning. So I figured, why not pick this time and reflect on what has always fascinated me? The emotions, love, death, learning, and punishments in all uncompromising detail.

The heads, the victim, the stories...stories full of abilities to express sensation of sweetness or bitterness, beauty and horror, by simply coupling a certain noun with a certain adjective, in analogy or contrast, ideas beside ideas.

Gender, hypocrisy, love, pleasure, joy, disgust...the combination becomes infinite. Beautiful horrible stories that show we can all get killed and are all kill-able, yet somehow immortal.

If my stories may do some good, I do not regret hat. They may do some harm, I do not rejoice in that. People had always mistaken ink for virtue, but I've always learned more from sins.

My stories are not made for the prudes, the puritans, or the pundits. The top crust of my filth is for those loud useless judgmental opportunists. Why trust those who'd all too comfortable to shoot first and never contemplate afterward?

...You know, the meanings behind, the beauty present?

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For those used to confuse deeds with finely crafted language, I leave you to your confusion. We don't really believe the writer of Fight Club will blow up New York do we?

I make them solely for individuals consenting to read on. 

Let us embrace, let us embrace in these dark times, I write to each of you as individuals. You came from a thousand unseen homes but cast your thousand eyes on my pages. It is my privilege. This is the first time the world has entered a dark period of confusion where there is still an internet to connect us all. Let that be our lifeline, our human touch.

Let us talk together, I imagine Cold War be less polar if we had what we have now. Let us talk where we still have the bedrock of freedom to talk on.