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December 27, 2011

"Imagine there’s no countries. It isn’t hard to do. / Nothing to kill or die for. And no religion too."

And then the music stopped. This was the silent scene where we came in at the beginning of the screening:
the churches closing at the rate of two a week; the factories closing even faster. What Lennon failed to grasp was that any society that had nothing it would sacrifice for would find nothing worth investing in. And so here we are, dragging on the end of our smokes, tipping over any bottles that still might contain some wine. Because the vineyards are barren and will stay that way. --- Belmont Club サ If Tomorrow Comes

Posted by gerardvanderleun at December 27, 2011 9:11 AM. This is an entry on the sideblog of American Digest: Check it out.

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