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A Human Baby’s like a sailor washed up on a beach
By the battering of the surf, naked, lacking the power
of speech,
Possessing no mean of survival, when first Nature pours
Him forth with birth-pangs from his mother’s womb
upon Light’s shores.
He fills the room up with his sorrowful squalls, and
rightly so! –
Just think what lies in store for him, Life’s full supply of woe.
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Epicurus Of Albion
Skeptic, naturalist and existential-nihilist philospher, Epicurus is interested in the Greco-Roman philosophies of antiquity as well as admiring from the stoa its cultural and aesthetical milleu. Epicurus takes to connoisseuring from the philosophical punch the many schools of philosophy and testing their wisdom.