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To love someone is to isolate him from the world, wipe out every trace of him, dispossess him of his shadow, drag him into a murderous future. It is to circle around the other like a dead star and absorb him into a black light.

Jean Baudrillard

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Jean Baudrillard
Age: 77 †
Born: 1929
Born: July 29
Died: 2007
Died: March 6
Anthropologist
Literary Critic
Philosopher
Photographer
Professor
Sociologist
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Ḻāṉ Pōtriyā
Someone
Drag
Around
Circles
Dispossess
Light
Star
Murderous
Shadow
Isolate
Every
Dead
Absorb
Love
Stars
Trace
Like
Future
Wipe
World
Black
Circle

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