Everything I do is black or white. I hate or love it. I have difficulty understanding the nuances of anything: people, situations, relationships, hell, even characters in stories and stuff. Do something bad today, you are bad. It is possible that if sometime in the future you do something good (redeem yourself) I may then see you as good, but more than likely you will always be bad to me. (Obviously I don't mean you specifically, but just the general you--anyone.) I drop people like flies for very minor (to other people) transgressions.
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"School is shortened, discipline relaxed, philosophies, histories, languages dropped, English and spelling gradually gradually neglected, finally almost completely ignored. Life is immediate, the job counts, pleasure lies all about after work. Why learn anything save pressing buttons, pulling switches, fitting nuts and bolts?" Bradbury, Ray Fahrenheit 451 p 55-56
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