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|whatever is left; is also what's right|



|whatever is left; is also what's right|



|whatever is left; is also what's right|



|whatever is left; is also what's right|



|whatever is left; is also what's right|



Hamartia Quotes:
"Within each of us lies the capacity for both great good and profound evil, and our lives are defined by the choices we make in the face of our deepest flaws. Through our struggles, we come to know ourselves more deeply." -Hamartia Preface
"Much of our subconscious activity is akin to garbage patrol for the brain, disposing of piles of compostable information to make room for other sorts of nonsensical litter. What remains is not mere waste, but a reflection of the deeper truths we dare not confront." -Hamartia Ch1
"There is a presence of undoing in every beginning. To envision without the necessity to forget is to miss the point of creation. A firm message is conveyed without words or even sound—a stoic reminder that it is cold in the places I have yet to reach." -Hamartia Ch2
"The tragic flaw is not just a defect but a mirror—a reflection of the human condition, where survival tools become destructive traits, morphing from saviors into harbingers of our own downfall." -Hamartia Preface
"Each unique angle of the Hamartian Form should, in one way or another, establish some logical grounds for the division of its underlying concepts to interact and embolden. This geometric entity is not merely a shape, but a dynamic force, manifesting its own self-division and devourance." Hamartia Act 2 Chapter 5
Isaac, you’ve always been wicked supportive of the borderline embarrassing shit I work on. I remember posting GarageBand music I’d make, and you’d always be encouraging. You’re a good guy for real brotha, and I appreciate it! It’s all in good fun for me. That’s why I love the creative stuff. Not because I think…
Standing at the threshold of a new chapter, Carleton graduates of 2026 are reminded that their potential is already encoded within them. My role was to illuminate the path, not to hand them the keys.
Dear [Redacted], Sometimes I feel like I might come across as ridiculous, but the frustration is real in a way that goes beyond words. There are days I shiver in remembrance of being surrounded by something that is best described as a sort of Priori-nature, or because I miss the moments where I’ve met the…
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