"The passions that drive us should be the ones we respect and admire. To feel contempt for one's own motivations is a vulgar thing.
Too often, it seems, I've succumbed to less than admirable compulsions driven by this furiously reprehensible machine of mine.
So many things inside that I can do without - desires and urges and whatnot. So extraneous.
By the time I write in this book again, I hope to be as cold as the moon that lights this page."
12:44 p.m. - 2004-12-31
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