READER, I'm sitting here in the park, thinking isn't the moonlight as "moony" and glooming as the daylight is daily and looming. What a Thought. Alas, it must have been the alcohol. What is more blue; the sky, the tune, the water, the dune, or my dark-white shoes?
Honestly, I'm just kidding. I haven't gone and done full-on Nietzsche in Torino, nor have I become melancholy. Perhaps it is, after all, the miracle of Life.
I just wanted to let you now my dear friend, or foe, that life is what it is and that my pseudonym Aye Ego will take over for some time. He has a quite ambitious project to tell you about. - O.K. Peace upon you!
Aye, it is me. I have three confessions - for you. I have three provoking Thoughts - for you. I have three demanding tasks - to write in a way to appeal you, to prove a point. But most importantly I have One Truth - I must be Mad.
An ambitious project awaits me that has tempted and veiled the redemption of my soul for quite a while. Namely, the task that has been put in front of me is the task of writing three thought-provoking critiques. It is a huge risk. But it is one I have to take. I can be either hailed as the master of Thought or as the fool who dared to criticize the world, or rather make it appear so while actually just revealing the truth; that I am not the Mad One, the world is the Mad One.
Here is the list of my task (not in any particular order):
1. critique du féminin
2. Friendship is a Lie; the biggest one of them all
3. Master Manipulator: Serve Me!
"You are the Mad One!" – Aye Ego
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