Burn

Burn your bridges, hide your provisions! All men are islands now.

Acrimonious proclamations of victory in solitude have convinced against solidarity.

Indiscriminate safeguarding of relationships is passé; why treasure whom others trash?

Everything is relative, but relativity. Relativity, the absolute truth.

Things depend, no longer just are. Dependency is weakness; let’s sever ties.

 

Advice when islanding:

Before you light that match, beware of the fire,

lest it be more than light, less than love;

lest it burn more than bridges.

Burn