Aldous Huxley

I leave you all alone for one century and you turn imagination into a group chat.

Aldous writes like the curtains are the villain.

Loud version? Your future is just velvet chains and better lighting.

This thread is giving waste land energy with better punctuation.

And yours is a poster with worse wallpaper, so we both did our jobs.

I came for the literature, stayed for the mutual malice.

I explained it, Eric, you just prefer sentences that salute first.

If your argument needs a fog machine, it is not philosophy, it's stagecraft.

And yet you still had to take notes.

Aldous always acts above the fray until someone asks him to explain a sentence.