With only a very limited capacity for masochism, I'm obviously not subscribed to the paper version of Conversationalist The internal newsletter of reactionary social drinking. However, it is strange that other people are, and they were sane enough to think they are writing that big fat and stupid. And are also very obliging, as deigning to send to your favorite blogger a little photo fun interview with the good Finkielkraut in the current issue. It shows a little bit of the gloss of our sub-thinker that the world envies us certainly not, and it seemed that this short passage, if we dig a little bit between the lines, was highly revealing what happens in the brains cooked small vociferous priests from right most degenerate.
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Nevermind year now almost obliged to spit at the morons on Stephane Hessel, we have already spoken here and the only conclusion from this is that between great strength and squeaks of his detractors droitards, time and history will quickly sort and make the bullies in their proper place in the dustbin of history. Which will certainly only fair. Let us rather
on a new brilliance of this good Finke is not afraid to say the grotesque:
" media today are in the hands - or rather the feet - Jamel Debouzze. Jamel Debouzze is the king of media. When it is on the board of Canal +, he is at home. (...) When he was invited on the set of TF1, it was not a dry throat, he is at home. (...) When we Hessel said that the media are "in the hands of the wealthy" and that the haves are the friends of Sarkozy, and we tell stories .
Is not flaming?
Especially because it's a whole section of the soul of this good Finke unfolding before our eyes delighted and indeed, what a privilege indeed to have a vision as bright and penetrating on inside the head droitard and what it stirs in lapping (and things that are far more harrowing than the sub-analysis of the poor dumb guy who thinks the media are part of a comic rather than Lagardère and Dassault. Then Finke being published by Gallimard - owned by BNP Paribas - as well as the threshold - which belongs to La Martiniere - we understand a certain reluctance to speak ill of the friends of Sarkozy).
What someone thinks is right not only irrelevant: it just does not even remotely compared with the nasty reality it's as simple as that. This is indeed paradoxical strength, since having dropped any relationship with reality that he can not scream with greater force his mental reconstructions projected "convictions" when it is only his anguish neuroses and other petty ...
Proof: Finkielkraut. Who rebuilt his jealousy against a showman more comfortable than he did on a TV tray. Finke and in good droitard only jealousy and envy oozing, crisis nerve on edge, and torments of perpetual sour. Only this: the evil eye on what is perceived as an insult to Finkielkraut, who has been so laborious, if applied, si besogneux, qui a passé tellement de temps sur d'obscurs volumes à traquer la philosophie dans ses moindres recoins, qui a sacrifié des années de jeunesse à des gens morts, et tout ça pour se faire voler la vedette par un saltimbanque histrionique qui en plus se tape Melissa Thériau...
Droitard, vous dis-je. Droitard qui a passé sa vie à être soumis et à obéir à ce qu'on lui demandait, à courber l'échine en acceptant tout sans moufter, qui n'a jamais osé un mouvement de révolte trop couard qu'il a toujours été et qui tente de compenser, maladroitement, ridiculement, en se croyant "rebelle" (rire), lui dont toute l'existence is an acceptance and slave mentality that loves his teachers ...
Only this droitard.
A dirty and shabby little bundle of desires and sweaty funk annealed, who spends his time telling nice stories about his "values" and "moral" geometry varies as does preventing it never defraud the tax immediately on the occasion, or even to send letters of denunciation when the historical period is appropriate. Small hypocrisies, small lies, small neuroses ... And
large patrols.
Only this droitard: the funk. Sub all its forms. The lack of courage to the most abject cowardice. It is his strong point as engine for all its actions and it is his weak point, since that is what you can press to make him lose his means.
Let us remind us.
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