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The chronicler who narrates events without distinguishing between major and minor ones acts in accord with the following truth: nothing that has ever happened should be regarded as lost to history. — Walter Benjamin

08 February 2006

A Drive-By Fable

The wounded animal left out in the rain drew himself around his soaked body, baring its teeth at those who extended to it a consoling hand, until eventually it died, a victim of both its injury and its own vicious ignorance. . .
Posted by Abjectus at 10:13 PM

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