https://shreloaded.net/index.php?action=history&feed=atom&title=Talk%3ASlea 2026-06-01T13:31:21Z Revision history for this page on the wiki MediaWiki 1.45.1 https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=Talk:Slea&diff=37502&oldid=prev 2020-05-15T06:09:23Z

<p></p> <table style="background-color: #fff; color: #202122;" data-mw="interface"> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <col class="diff-marker" /> <col class="diff-content" /> <tr class="diff-title" lang="en"> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;">← Older revision</td> <td colspan="2" style="background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;">Revision as of 06:09, 15 May 2020</td> </tr><tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno" id="mw-diff-left-l23">Line 23:</td> <td colspan="2" class="diff-lineno">Line 23:</td></tr> <tr><td class="diff-marker"></td><td style="background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>* In prison I felt as though I was partly unlearning what i had never learned and yet knew so well: I mean, how to live.</div></td><td class="diff-marker"></td><td style="background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>* In prison I felt as though I was partly unlearning what i had never learned and yet knew so well: I mean, how to live.</div></td></tr> <tr><td class="diff-marker"></td><td style="background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>* Rats die in the street; men in their homes. News-trids are concerned only with the homes..</div></td><td class="diff-marker"></td><td style="background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div>* Rats die in the street; men in their homes. News-trids are concerned only with the homes..</div></td></tr> <tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"></ins></div></td></tr> <tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;">* Tiocfaidh ár lá = Our Day Will Come</ins></div></td></tr> </table>

Chaote https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=Talk:Slea&diff=37377&oldid=prev 2020-05-14T16:47:58Z

<p>char notes</p> <p><b>New page</b></p><div>==Notes:==<br /> <br /> Lines she remembered from reading poetry in jail i thought could come up:<br /> * I managed to make every trace of human hope vanish from my mind. I pounced on every joy like a ferocious animal eager to strangle it.<br /> * And Spring brought me the frightening laugh of the idiot.<br /> * True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse<br /> * Life is the farce we are all forced to endure.<br /> * A thousand Dreams within me softly burn ^Rimbaud^<br /> <br /> * A paranoid is someone who knows a little of what&#039;s going on<br /> * Nobody owns life, but anyone who can pick up even a shard of glass owns death.<br /> * Learning to become an individual again, decontrol myself, train myself as to what is going on and win back as much independent ground for myself as possible..<br /> * I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it.<br /> * Love, the most natural painkiller what there is.<br /> * The junk merchant doesn&#039;t sell his product to the consumer, he sells the consumer to his product. He does not improve and simplify his merchandise. He degrades and simplifies the client.<br /> * There are no innocent bystanders ... what are they doing there in the first place?<br /> * Knowing you might not make it... in that knowledge courage is born.<br /> * One must know they are in prison before they ever wish to escape.<br /> * The only possible ethic is to do what one wants to do.<br /> <br /> <br /> * The only serious question in life is whether to kill yourself or not.<br /> * In prison I felt as though I was partly unlearning what i had never learned and yet knew so well: I mean, how to live.<br /> * Rats die in the street; men in their homes. News-trids are concerned only with the homes..</div>

Chaote