After thinking about an appropriate length of time, he finally, and confidently concluded, “A real historian wouldn’t put up with this crap!”
In all customary systems below the five dimensional mode, progress comes through a process of refined diversity. (That is specifically through refined diversity, as opposed to random uniformity.)
Anything that can poison the mind, deserves it.
While the inner life of an ordinary man could be thought of as a Theatre, within a Revolutionist it would be more like a Research Lab, a Court of Inquiry, a Sang Froid Comedic Investigation.
Said the first voice: “I read that there’s a Greek word for everything.”
Second voice: “So?”…
”Well, it’s just that I feel so much better now.”