You sharpen the human appetite to the point where it can split atoms with
its desire; you build egos the size of cathedrals; fiber-optically connect the
world to every eager impulse; grease even the dullest dreams with these
dollar-green, gold-plated fantasies, until every human becomes an aspiring
emperor, becomes his own God... and where can you go from there?
Tag - egomanie
vendredi 4 mai 2007
Narcissus Plague
Par Doomu Rewmi le vendredi 4 mai 2007, 02:52 - Notes Littéraires