I can't imagine that I have counted the European and American philosophers as my teachers, consciously and willingly, for over two decades. It's like I have been thinking the mould on the bread has been green butter instead of staleness.
But now I have had enough of the exaggerated status of Newton or Einstein. Or of the Copernican revolution.
I shall doff my hat at the choices made out of genuine but perhaps mistaken labor: but never shall I again pay undue homage to rotten ideas.
And I shall pray for all of you, who remain smitten by Crusades, and low magic called 'modern' or 'contemporary' zeitgeist.
All lost boys and girls who think Che was a genuine revolutionary.