I don't believe in "wise ones." No such thing.
Hence the Gandalf joke, right?
I've been reading this guy for a while. A lot of what he says jibes with my own thoughts-- the ones I have when I'm not sad, angry, and full of hate.
I wonder if anyone else has had a similar experience.
Probably, though, I just want an excuse to stop clinging to abject self-hatred as the most prudent course of action.
After all, this guy is another socially inept window-licker. What's he gonna do-- validate my ASD self?? God spare us.
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"Alas, our dried voices when we whisper together are quiet and meaningless, as wind in dry grass, or rats' feet over broken glass in our dry cellar." --TS Eliot, "The Hollow Men"