It was a hippie journal of self sufficiency.

Democracy Comes Second

It's something terrible, horrible.

Let's call this scenario one, which is kind of the best scenario.

People to see, futures to make.

That's about all it can do.

What then, will the future look like?

I am by turns an optimist and a pessimist.

They gave themselves up to the enjoyment of sensual pleasures.

You're using us as instruments, not as partners.

Your ambition is satisfied, but it's very beautiful.

I'm excited!Excited! I'm excited to death! I'm having so much fun!

It's adaptive.

Diseased old mystics.

Bottles are automatically conveyed to syrup filter. (Merry music)

The emperor does not share your optimistic appraisal of the situation.

That is snobbery.

Of some delights, I believe, sir, a little goes a long way.

Row, row, row your boat Both Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily

The optimist looks into a mirror and becomes more optimistic, the pessimist more pessimistic.

How dare we be optimistic?

It is connected to reality less than anything else, or if connected at all, it's done mechanically, not by way of ideas, just by a sheer sound, devoid of any associations.

Bringing with him the constant promise of joy and fulfilment in its most primitive form.

Now we've given up with the idea of sermons.

English political philosopher gave first the first clear systematic expression to the utilitarian moral theory.

And that anticipation enhances their wellbeing.

No pleasure is greater than that of reading.

So they tend to expect the future to be worse than it ends up being.

There's a similar story, I think, for governments.

You never get off, and you never really feel satisfied.

So as I look around at all the evidence and I think about the room that we have ahead of us,

Sexist cavemen at that.

The group of senators doesn't share your optimism.

It was a few weeks later, and I had just finished looking at the comic section of the Sunday Star.

What you get from the future is wings to soar to new destinations, new challenges.

Music gives sound to fury, shape to joy.

So what we would really like to do, is we would like to protect ourselves from the dangers of optimism, but at the same time remain hopeful, benefiting from the many fruits of optimism.

You can focus on past positive, or past negative.

For example, it's through translation that I realized

I shouldn't be enjoying it.

You could be forgiven for thinking there was no war, that the gunshots were fireworks, that only pleasure matters.

that all you got, megatron?

Every act of my life should be taken with the pure intention of honoring only You.

We'll talk about that in a second.

My parents with their pureblood mania.