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But these hysterical times may be the exception that proves that rule. This time, we ''do'' know it is coming. It ''does'' fashion our behaviour: no-one with a functioning cerebellum has any doubt ''we are in [[End of days|the end of days]]'', and is therefore making what hay can be made before the remaining sunlight blooms into ''supernova''.  
But these hysterical times may be the exception that proves that rule. This time, we ''do'' know it is coming. It ''does'' fashion our behaviour: no-one with a functioning cerebellum has any doubt ''we are in [[End of days|the end of days]]'', and is therefore making what hay can be made before the remaining sunlight blooms into ''supernova''.  


There is nothing to be done: our faith in experts is gone. Our [[Blockchain as a service|trust in institutions]] is gone. Our belief in principles is gone. Our hope for the future is gone. No-one understands, or believes, ''anything'' any more.<ref>© Adam Curtis constantly between 1995 and 2021.</ref>  
There is nothing to be done: our faith in experts is gone. Our [[Blockchain as a service|trust in institutions]] is gone. Our belief in principles is gone. Our hope for the future is gone. No-one understands, or believes, ''anything'' any more.<ref>© Adam Curtis, constantly, between 1995 and 2021.</ref>  


All that remains is our unshakeable collective conviction ''in a total lack of conviction''. This is what now to spurs us all on: the magnetic horror of being pulled by 9our fascination towards a certain, yet unknown black doom behind a door that is yet slightly ajar. We are like freshly-infected plague victims, just awaiting the onset of symptoms, and acting out a ''danse macabre'' while there is still time: a desperate, decadent, demented tarantella, because we are ''so fucked'' we might as well roll the wheel of fortune with whatever is left in our pocket — because — ''why not''?  
All that remains is our unshakeable collective conviction ''in a total lack of conviction''. This is what now to spurs us all on: the magnetic horror of being pulled by 9our fascination towards a certain, yet unknown black doom behind a door that is yet slightly ajar. We are like freshly-infected plague victims, just awaiting the onset of symptoms, and acting out a ''danse macabre'' while there is still time: a desperate, decadent, demented tarantella, because we are ''so fucked'' we might as well roll the wheel of fortune with whatever is left in our pocket — because — ''why not''?  
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*[[Bitcoin]]
*[[Bitcoin]]
*[[Global financial crisis]]
*[[Global financial crisis]]
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