YouTube: Authenticity vs. Love: The Architecture of Self Betrayal
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Where Emma Goldman Says It Better Than I Can

This quote comes from The Tragedy of Woman’s Emancipation. But that isn’t all she said. She continued: “Equally impossible for her is the man who can see in her nothing more than her mentality and her genius, and who fails to awaken her woman nature.”
The Fracture of Reciprocity
“If you love without evoking love in return – that is, if your loving as loving does not produce reciprocal love; if through a living expression of yourself as a loving person you do not make yourself a beloved one, then your love is impotent – a misfortune.” – Karl Marx
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The capitalist will say (and do) anything that justifies the endless accumulation of profit. To this end, the emphasis of individualism is vital – as it is through this loss of collective identity that humanity learns to routinely brutalise its own existence and being. Inflicting pain and harvesting gain is the only permitted exchange which locks out all other modes of possible interaction. Love becomes a limited commodity which can be bought for a short time period before the clock runs out and its flow dries up.
UK: A Working Class Experience of Alien Abduction! (18.11.2025)
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Poem: No Surplus Left
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Who would’ve thought that an AI-generated voice of Jordan Peterson would inspire me? At least, I think it’s AI—there are several videos of him discussing attachment theory, just like there are of Mel Robbins. I haven’t listened to him in years, not since I followed the alt-right. And yet, here I am, drawn back, not by ideology, but by something deeper—an idea that resonated.

Samih al-Qasim: Enemy of the Sun
Enemy of the Sun
Samih al-Qasim
I may – if you wish – lose my livelihood
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I may sell my shirt and bed.
I may work as a stone cutter,
A street sweeper, a porter.
I may clean your stores
Or rummage your garbage for food.
I may lie down hungry,
O enemy of the sun,
But
I shall not compromise
And to the last pulse in my veins
I shall resist.

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