Note to Google and your stupendous idiocy of censorship:
Naturally, most of what I do is drivel. Relied mostly upon a poor memory with so-so nutrition to fund it. Here is some Emerson, remember him?, only when you forget those stupid memories you call thoughts does his sagacity sink in.
Trust thyself: every heart vibrates to that iron string.
Accept the place the divine providence has found for you,
the society of your contemporaries, the connection of
events. Great men have always done so, and confided
themselves childlike to the genius of their age, betraying
their perception that the absolutely trustworthy was
seated at their heart, working through their hands, predominating
in all their being. And we are now men, and
must accept in the highest mind the same transcendent
destiny; and not minors and invalids in a protected corner, not cowards fleeing before a revolution, but guides,
redeemers and benefactors, obeying the Almighty effort
and advancing on Chaos and the Dark.
Amen brother.
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