Newspapers: those maß-produced, consumerist, low-effort and low-quality epitomes of the commodification of the word in the role of inebriating society with the spectacle deemed maß-'culture'. What are these raggedy wastes of papyrus besides thoughtleß, artleß un-thoughts, so dictated by the aim to reverberate through the targeted populations via the sparkings of artificial controversies? The virtuous cult of the publication, of the book, the journal, and the pamphlet, has been emaciated by the printing grinders of the nigh-constant newspaper. The West expects every one to sing the praises of the soup-tin equivalent for writing, even as it ruins all sources which poße the power of true intellectual repute. This mechanical imprintation for the souleß struggle for enhanced profits as the only wise law of life is plainly despicable!
Let me tell you, that when we decided to create our own publication, we all instinctively understood (sic erat scriptum) that there would be no motive drive groveling around the trail of profit, we would have none of that. We swore to make this new publication a free, and thereby independent journal. It was a bold, and risky, step, a plan to undermine the baseneß of the paper. With this intelligentsia's exterior, we pledged a crusade against modernity and the troglodyte vulgars who worship it. The Philosopher's Interior was nothing leß than a declaration of war on the whole newspaper institutions of the day, along with the slothful magnates invested in its continued criminal application...
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