A quoi ça sert l'amour? (Cám ơn, Tamu) [Aussi là: 1, 2, 3 -- voir aussi ces autres courts-métrages.]

On the first weekend of April, I attended the Spring 2005 Convention of Libertarian International, in Sofia, Bulgaria, as organized by the Bulgarian Society for Individual Liberty. I was a speaker, and my speech was about Capitalism as the Institution of Ethics. The notes for my speech are now available on my web site.
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On se souvient rarement d'un rêve, et rarement des détails, sauf à la rigueur ( Read more... )

This weekend, I've been sorting a lot of old paperwork from my previous life, trying to find a few things to liquidate all my pending business in France. My oh my. I just re-saw Brazil and it feels so true-to-life.

While digging through the pile of paper, I found a few melodies I had written, but also this AFCish haïku:
Thunder in a tin
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In a bus to NYC early in January 2005 ( Read more... )

Don't miss the following short text by Ayn Rand: The Only Path To Tomorrow (1944). I've also added at the end of The Death Of Politics by Karl Hess (1969) the original reactions of the readers.

All of that courtesy of my friend E ( Read more... )

Sometimes I indulge in political discussion with socialists, and after a lot of heat, I realize that the discussion isn't going anywhere because each participant has a different base approach to thinking at all. Notably, I'm a "rational" (NT) on the MBTIwhereas most other people are not ( Read more... )

Yes, it's very personal, but in case you didn't notice yet, I'm an exhibitionist indeed. L: non, je ne suis pas sage. But naughty as I may be, at least I don't waste my soul and money in hostess bars.
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Le soir entre sept et neuf heures, les rues des quartiers animés sont pleines ( Read more... )

And that includes females too, mutatis mutandis:
[Now archived article from The Onion: "You are the most beautiful woman in the world that I can sleep with"]