a train of thought - lost

incest

'no, monsieur, no, there is nothing real in the world, nothing which merits praise or blame, nothing worthy of being rewarded or punished, nothing which, though it is unjust here, is not legitimate five hundred leagues away - no real evil, in a word, and no constant good.'

marquis de sade

8:59 p.m. - 2008-08-18