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June 6, 2013

Idiocy, the Bride of Intellect (Hakuchi, Chisei no Hanayome)

by liruandlegallyraven | 05:40 AM | favorite

It is said that foolishness is perfected self-awareness.

                                                                - Usui Takumi

Yore ere she watched 3 Idiots (seriously, bragging aside) she thought of idiocy as only two things with one dominant over the other and the other revolves around the domninant: pure utter innocent idiocy or elegantly calculated idiocy.

The dominant one? The latter.

And with many years afterwards, here she comes across a page with a character muttering those words complementary to the whole story where the character is involved.

Finally.

It begins. It has always been there.

But,now, it begins.

Filed under orinji no iru, through red-colored spectacles | hn. your pen's toilet



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