There is a pleasure in the pathless woods / There is a rapture on the lonely shore / There is socity, where none intrudes / By the deep sea, and music in its roar / I love not man the less / but Nature more.——Lord Byron 拒绝这个世界/拥抱这个世界/最后以化为尘土/感谢这个世界
Dismantling the categories while being bound to them at the same time. They are no spectacles, one deems them so are too privileged to identify with them.