The withering away of the state, or the abolition of it?
That is a very scary sort of thinking. It is a dangerous madness. I am reminded of a verse from Bob Dylan's song, Gates of Eden:
"With a time-rusted compass blade, Aladdin and his lamp
Sits with Utopian hermit monks, sidesaddle on the Golden Calf.
In all their promises of paradise you will not hear a laugh ..."
Yes. I alternate between seeing it as dangerous and heartbreaking.
That is a very scary sort of thinking. It is a dangerous madness. I am reminded of a verse from Bob Dylan's song, Gates of Eden:
"With a time-rusted compass blade, Aladdin and his lamp
Sits with Utopian hermit monks, sidesaddle on the Golden Calf.
In all their promises of paradise you will not hear a laugh ..."
Yes. I alternate between seeing it as dangerous and heartbreaking.