“To mistrust happiness is to distrust life,” Martinique said as she leaned back and let the vastness of the landscape sink in on her.“Happiness has nothing to do with life,” Christian countered, “Life takes its course, you have to do certain things, and others should leave you in that state. Everything else is going by …
There are thoughts that one would love to get rid of, like those of all the killings that are committed on a daily basis. 100,000,000,000 living beings fall victim to us every year. An unimaginable number of living beings that could live. Bred just to be murdered. For our enjoyment. For our amusement. For our …
“An exciting question,” said Christian, when they finally found a cozy restaurant, “One would think that it is accessible to everyone.”“Let me guess, it’s not like that, and it’s about money again,” Martinique inquired.“Yes, what else should it be about, and a lot of money,” Christian countered succinctly. “It is therefore all the more puzzling …