peec darba ieljurbaaju dzhinu ar cranberry un divus tekilas shotinjus un man peeksjnji skjita ka all is so full of certain clarity ka nupat visa pasaule sapluudiis un visi viirieshi buus man maasas un visas sievietes arii, bet nee, fuck that again, nebija, boss ATKAL mani uzaicinaaja ar paareejiem bosiem un visiem vecajiem viirieshiem dzert. sakot ka no he's not hitting on me, ka mees jau tik ilgi kopaa straadaajam ka everythings cool man, ka vinjsh vienkaarhsi grib dzirdeet manas exhilirating weirdo nostaajas par lietaam, es atkal meegjinju vinjam iestaastiit ka esmu garlaiciiga un man nav nostaaju, man ir tikai purva uguntinjas, uzliesmoja a varbuut arii nee, esmu spoks vienkaarshi gloomy purvs, kur visi nogrims ja spers kaaju
es nezinu kaa lai es shoreiz atrunaajos, es zinu tikai, ka man riebj socializaacija ar jebkaadiem cilveekiem, kaadas man tiesiibas un intereses atveert muti ja es neko taapat no dziives nesaprotu, man patiik tikai vienpuseeja socializaacija, kas manii silti iepluust kaa viskijs no graamataam un frenka monologiem

hjuums ir so darling:

" But there is this material difference between superstition and justice, that the former is frivolous, useless, and burdensome; the latter is absolutely requisite to the well-being of mankind and existence of society. When we abstract from this circumstance (for it is too apparent ever to be overlooked) it must be confessed, that all regards to right and property, seem entirely without foundation, as much as the grossest and most vulgar superstition. Were
the interests of society no wise concerned, it is as unintelligible, why another's articulating certain sounds implying consent, should change the nature of my actions with regard to a particular object, as why the reciting of a liturgy by a priest, in a certain habit and posture, should dedicate a heap of brick and timber, and render it, thenceforth and for ever, sacred."

hjuums no an enquiry concerning the principles of morals/

vispaar maaciishanaas un zinaashanu akumuleeshana ir kaa jau viss uz katra stuura paradokaali two faced. juutos it kaa visur bija tumsa, un tad aizdegaas mazas zvaigzniites dazhaados taalumos un izgaismo un es saaku redzeet to drausmo bezgaliibas juuru vinjas plashumos manaa priekshaa cik ljoti es vinju visu gribu aptvert ietvert sevii