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basement notes 陀思妥耶夫斯基 903Words 2018-03-18
Oh, if only I did nothing because I was lazy.Lord, how I would honor myself then.I respect it precisely because at least I can still have laziness in myself; there is at least one characteristic in me that seems certain, that I am sure of it myself.Question: Who am I?Answer: Slackers too; you know, it's so happy to hear such an evaluation of myself.This means that I have been judged with certainty and I have something to say about myself. "Slacker" - notice, this is a title and a mission, as well as a profession, you.Please no kidding, that's exactly what it is.Then I can become a well-deserved member of Tianzi No. 1 club, and all I can do all day is to keep awe to myself.I knew a gentleman who prided himself all his life on his knowledge of Lafayette.He considers this one of his great strengths, and never doubts himself.He was quite right to think that he had died not only with a clear conscience and a clear conscience, but simply with joy.At that time, if I had to choose a major, I would have to choose slackers and slackers, but not ordinary slackers and slackers, but, for example, slackers and slackers who were devoted to all "beauty and sublime".What do you guys think about this?This is something I have long dreamed of.This "beauty and sublime" pressed hard on the back of my head in my fortieth year; but this was in my fortieth year, but then—oh, then it's a different story !I would immediately find myself an appropriate activity—literally, a toast to all that is “beautiful and sublime.”I will take every opportunity to first drop a tear into my glass and then drain it for all "beauty and sublime."At that time, I must make everything in the world into "beauty and sublime"; I must find "beauty and sublime" in the most dirty, undoubtedly messy waste.I'm sure to turn teary-eyed like a damp sponge.Let's say a painter paints a picture of Gai, and I immediately drink to the painter who painted it, because I love all things "beautiful and sublime."A writer wrote "Whoever You Are"; and I immediately drank to "Whoever You Are" health, for I love all things "beautiful and sublime."For this reason, I ask others to respect me, and whoever dares to disrespect me, I will never end with him.To live with peace of mind and to die with joy—this is simply beautiful, beautiful!At that time, I must have a big belly, a triple chin, and a rosacea, so anyone who meets me and sees my face will say: "Look at how nourishing this man is! This is really true. It’s a waste of life!” Ladies and gentlemen, it’s up to you what you think, anyway, in our era of denying everything, it’s quite happy to hear such comments.

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