A Deep, Abiding Stupid
Every few months, I'll have built up a small reserve of faith in humanity. I start to think to myself, "maybe I'm too cyncial. Perhaps people aren't really all that stupid..."
Then I read something like this, and that tiny ember of faith is snuffed out.
Sartre was right.
Then I read something like this, and that tiny ember of faith is snuffed out.
Sartre was right.
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