“Do you think, because I am poor, obscure, plain and little, I am soulless and heartless? You think wrong! - I have as much soul as you, - and full as much heart! And if God had gifted me with some beauty and much wealth, I should have made it as hard for you to leave me, as it is now for me to leave you!” ― Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre (If you do have some philosophical background, you may hear echoes of Plato, Aristotle, the Stoics, Descartes and ... Spinoza thinks that if more people read the Ethics, ... Kant or Rousseau. Philosophers of this era have certain interests in common: And if you live by that guidance, you'll never have veterans throwing away their medals or standing up in protest."Peggy Kerry: "Once you get to know him [he] is really a warm and open and funny human being."Jonathan Winer: "[No one] can tell him what to do. You can suggest it, and maybe he'll do it and maybe he won't. When you are forced to obey it, you really are obeying yourself, the true and free you. According to Rousseau's theory of social contract, people leave an anarchic state of nature by voluntarily transferring their personal rights to the community in return for security of life and property.
2022.01.21 17:21 Tokebekicitt What do you thinks of that citation of Rousseau in is Promenade I?
So here I am alone on earth, having no brother, neighbour, friend, society but myself. The most sociable & loving of humans has been banished from it by unanimous agreement. They sought in the refinements of their hatred what torment could be the most cruel to my sensitive soul, and they violently broke all the bonds which attached me to them. I would have loved men in spite of themselves. They were only able by ceasing to be so to shirk my affection. Here they are, then, strangers, unknown, in short null for me since they wanted it. But me, detached from them & from everything, what am I myself? That's what I have to find. Unfortunately, this research must be pushed at a glance on my position. It's an idea through which I must necessarily go, to get from them to me.
(Sorry I translated it from French might have some errors)
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2022.01.21 17:21 civ2ru Just dropped at Ulta: Too Faced Major Love Mini Eye Shadow Palette, $27
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2022.01.21 17:21 Gourmet-Guy During your routine walk down main street you put yourself together and finally reach into this mesmerizing hole in the nearby wall. What do you find?
2022.01.21 17:21 nixiepixiee what could Ivar be thinking?
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2022.01.21 17:21 your_n1kki What habit bothers you the most?
2022.01.21 17:21 HeroldMcHerold Predictions for Privacy & Data Security in 2022 | JD Supra
2022.01.21 17:21 peteski Weekend plans, Henri Cartier-Bresson
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2022.01.21 17:21 AutoNewspaperAdmin [Top Stories] - Do Ukrainians and Russians believe a full-scale war is possible? | BBC
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2022.01.21 17:21 AutoNewspaperAdmin [World] - Oil Spill Triggered by Tsunami Devastates Coast of Peru | NY Times
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2022.01.21 17:21 N05L4CK Should I get (privately) diagnosed with GERD prior to C&P exam?
I've recently been having a ton of acid reflux like symptoms and I didn't really understand why, just thought it was because I was getting older, but just recently became aware it could be considered service connected secondary to PTSD, so I'm putting together a claim.
It's been awhile since I've done any claim and I was wondering if it's better to make appointments and get diagnosed with GERD prior to my VA appointment, or if I just show up to the appointment and they do all the testing and stuff there.
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2022.01.21 17:21 buffcoloredcat My ginger girl Leia and her brother Luke
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2022.01.21 17:21 cinnamini- Did anyone else go through a phase where they thought people were lying about how great sex is?
I'm a woman and for years, I just assumed women were lying about having mind blowing sex. I was like how and why? It didn't make sense to me because I tried a lot and it never happened. I couldn't make it happen. It's like I forced myself to prove it's real and it's just not for me. I'm having to come to terms that the other women aren't lying and what would they gain by doing so anonymously on reddit? It's their own experiences and I have mine.
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2022.01.21 17:21 NoElephant4327 COLLABZ - COLLABZ is live. Low MC. Community Driven. Huge potential
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2022.01.21 17:21 Clapfap47 Why does the center audio channel of the movie I’m editing suddenly stop working when I copy and paste it to a different timeline?
No matter which embedded channel I put in the center track it just won’t play it but it still does in the first timeline where the clip attributes are the exact same. Then when I copy and paste it it just stops working never had this problem before I’m very confused
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2022.01.21 17:21 thefourhoodlums How do I meet someone given my situation?
I'm 19, only experiences I had with girls in the past are either from school or work. No relationship lasts that long because I live with my mom and we move nearly every year. After COVID, I got laid off my job and school isn't in person anymore. If there isn't a girl at school or work that I like then what are my other options?
Can you really just walk up to girls and ask them out and expect that to work? Most people I know meet partners at work or school. I'm open to a relationship, at this point though, anything would be nice. I'm a decent looking guy even good looking depending on who you ask, I spend a lot of time in the gym and am really good with people. If I was still going to parties I'd have no problem finding someone. Moving every year though means I have to find new people to hang with. I just moved again, and have 0 friends now and have to start all over again, so no more parties either.
I havent had sex since COVID started. I'm dying to get back in bed. My sex drive feels higher now than when puberty first hit. I work out twice to three times a day to calm it down but nothing helps.
What can I do?
tldr: I havent slept with anyone since beginning of 2020, and have no options because I just moved far away from where I use to live. Losin my mind.
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2022.01.21 17:21 WeirdBryceGuy The Cosmic Colosseum
He’d been minding his own business, eating a Philly cheesesteak with extra onions and green peppers, when he was kidnapped from his home via some sort of trans-spatial portal. After a dizzying and kaleidoscopic passage through sub-dimensional voids and ultra-cosmic lacunae, he came to find himself unceremoniously and nakedly imprisoned, his hands bound before him; forced to kneel in a puddle of inky slime. Behind him stood his jailer, a tripodal creature armored in a thick black carapace, its head-mounted weapon aimed at the back of his head; its somewhat robotic image muddily reflected in the puddle beneath him.
The cell, long, dank, and dimly lit, swarmed with insects, fat-bodied and vicious-sounding; some awaiting carrion, others feasting ravenously on the still living flesh of the other inmates—those who plainly lacked either the strength or sense to shrug away the pestilential swarms.
One by one, the imprisoned were called forward by a booming voice from beyond the containment area, wherein they eerily disappeared in a harsh white light. When his name was called, he was hoisted to his feet before he could make the effort to stand himself, and was forcefully pushed forward into the blinding rectangle beyond.
He emerged into a vastly spacious and seemingly roofless room, a massive stadium of some kind; the audiences peopled by infinitely strange beings, bearing both semi-human and indescribably inhuman forms. Among there were entities he vaguely recognized from the mythological texts and folkloric lore of Earth, and he surmised that these fae-like and elven entities had perhaps been, during clandestine visits to Earth, the inspirations for those creatures of ancient myth. The others, the more monstrous, were wholly unfamiliar, and he found himself grateful that nothing of their ilk existed in any historical or fantastical form on Earth.
Around him, the other prisoners cowered pitifully, some even lying prostrate before a massive, wire-ringed stage in the center of the stadium. Plainly, he noticed, they had some idea of what was to come. His fellow prisoners were, like him, tightly bound, though the similarities ended there. Like the audience, they were markedly un-human, though not nearly as bestially or abominably inhuman as the creatures shouting and roaring amidst the high-vaulted stands. He tried to communicate with a nearby prisoner, a tall, emaciated, blue-skinned creature that vaguely resembled a colossal phasmid, but the thing merely chirped insensately at him in response, and then went on to join the other creatures by the stage.
Suddenly, the crowd quieted, and a giant object began a slow descent from the ceiling. As it fell, he noticed a series of ever-shifting symbols on one of the digital screens affixed to each of its sides. Even though the symbols were unrecognizable, he understood their import—it was a countdown. An atmosphere of anxiety arose among the inmates, who had all been left to their own devices by their jailers. As the collective tension mounted, the other inmates began distancing themselves from one another, and finally he understood the reason for their abandonment in the massive stadium. Just then, the front of the raised stage lowered into an incline, and those nearest the stage quickly hurried up the ramp and onto the stage. He followed, begrudgingly.
Though the stage was much smaller than the general floor of the stadium, they all were able to stand at considerable distances apart from one another. All eyes rested on the screens of the diamond-shaped object and the dwindling shapes. When, in a moment of breathlessness and near palpable tension, the symbols disappeared from the screen, all eye then dropped; his own landed on the “person” beside him, which happened to be the phasmid-like entity. Around them, the unwholesome spectators came alive again in a burst of collective activity; shouting and hollering and bleating and roaring in a hysteric frenzy of alien excitement. At once, with a seamless mechanical simultaneity, the thick irons unclasped themselves from the wrists of the prisoners and fell heavily to the floor of the stage.
While before it had been a chittering, unexplainably anxious mess, the towering insect was now cryptically quiet and malignantly postured. With one of its knife-edged pincers, it pointed at him, chirped out something—possibly an insult—and then, in a gesture that was plainly meant to be hostile, clapped its deadly hands together. In response, he raised and casually shook a loosely curled fist, fairly unintimidated by the giant insect-thing's performance.
The others, he noticed out of the corner of his eye, were in varying stages of a similar confrontational demonstration, though none had yet actually physically engaged each other. His comparatively dispassionate response was nonetheless well-received by his apparent opponent, who chirped approvingly and hunkered down, poised to strike.
Not one to back down from a challenge, he did the same, bending his knees and squaring himself, with his arms raised outwards—ready to grapple with the much larger foe. At this, the crowed seemed to enter into a near volatile ecstasy of amusement, as if the mere anticipation of the coming combat was enough entertainment for them. Ignoring the crowd, lest his senses be overwhelmed by the wild and incomprehensible clamor, he narrowed his eyes and focused on the creature before him. His insectoid foe performed another antagonizing gesture, and he readied himself accordingly; but no blow followed the provocative motion of the pincers; no slash or strike came crashing or slicing toward him.
Confused, he let out a low, guttural growl—something he considered appropriate for the occasion—and at this the crowd again exploded into a choral frenzy. The other combatants turned from their own posturing to look at him; he felt their many, many eyes resting on him as he barked out another taunt to his foe—who actually recoiled away, as if struck by the very sound waves. All who witnessed this went wild, and the true purpose of the event finally dawned on the man.
They were not expected to fight, but to perform; to strut and posture and exhibit bravado, but there was no expectation of the trading of blows. He found himself enraged by this realization, filled with an indignant fury at having been kidnapped, brought to some gladiator-style event, and then expected to refrain from letting loose his frustrations with physical violence.
Unwilling to be an actor in a play—he'd never been one for theatre—he decided to drop the act, and actually strike his opponent. Forgoing all ceremony, he leapt at the tall, gangly creature, grabbing it by the stalk-like neck, and using his own body weight he brought the thing teetering over. They both fell to the ground, and with the nimbleness and dexterity of his mammalian species, he quickly mounted the chest of the creature, and began pummeling it in its ugly bug face.
The crowd went deathly silent at this, and those of the other pretend-fighters who had drawn closer now scurried, slithered, and scuttled away; horrified by the exhibition of sincere and barbarous violence.
As his fists rained blow after mighty blow, turning the once bulbous head into a pulpy blue mess, he opened his mouth wide in a deep, primal roar.
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2022.01.21 17:21 elquemiramemes23 XD
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2022.01.21 17:21 AutoNewspaperAdmin [Arts] - Five slices of Meat Loaf: Iconic moments on the BBC | BBC
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2022.01.21 17:21 jmarmorato1 Intel T14 G2 Configure Your Own Price
Has the base price for a configure-your-own T14 Gen2 always been like $600 more than the pre-built models? I seem to recall test configuring a T14 G2 and having the price come to around 1700, but I was just on the Lenovo site an the base price for the configure-your-own is $2133. Is this a price increase related to supply chain issues? Or am I remembering history wrong?
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2022.01.21 17:21 Wess0518 Bu sub gelişmez
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2022.01.21 17:21 TheHydenLauritsen These are rare as hell in my country
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