In this world full of fame hunger people.

Be the one nowhere to be found.

Louisiana in September was like an obscene phone call from nature. The air - moist, sultry, secretive, and far from fresh - felt as if it were being exhaled into one's face. Sometimes it even sounded like heavy breathing.

- YOU SHOULD HAVE WORKED OUT BY NOW THAT EVERYONE GETS WHAT THEY THINK IS COMING TO THEM. IT'S SO MUCH NEATER THAT WAY.

Thinking no longer means anymore than checking at each moment whether one can indeed think.

Written By Theodor W. Adorno

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