Incessant
Continuous images, commas, words and phrases, exclamation points, and endless wonder about how all this came to him. Stooping over the paper and incessantly writing next to the foggy light of the oil lamp with his guts in revolt, with his hand on his heart, his mind forever rebelling against every established societal norm, he stood, a proud man, never to succumb, never to give up on human greatness only a few can grasp and even less can fathom as part of their daily affair. This man, the martyr, stood against conformity and the familiar ghetto; this man, heroic, tragic, and irreplaceable will never seek safety, comfort or settlement away from the shutters of passion, the exhilarating apex of endlessly conceptualizing, writing his algorithmic images meant to charge the veins of humanity with new power with the tools to overcome the littleness of man and reach the greatness they deserve, which the advent of Übermensch represented

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