Wesker

Do Japanese people have souls? And the conclusion I came to, after a paradigm shift, was that yes they do have souls. BUT they function more along the lines of a hivemind.

this whole big bro harland fantasy shit is getting out of hand now I think. I'm becoming more & more aware of how unfunny and annoying it is, so I'm going to cut back on it before I genuinely turn schizophrenic and start developing an alternative reality in my mind where harland actually becomes big bro manifested 

the following audio recording is a representation of what some mentally deranged Anti-Harlandists would experience during the curing process (torture).

Glory to HARSOC [Harland Socalism], the party and our B.B.

--- The Theory and Practice of Harlandical Collectivism ---

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FUNDAMENTAL PRINCIPLE

At the apex of the pyramid comes Big Brother. Big Brother is infallible and all-powerful. Every success, every achievement, every victory, every scientific discovery, all knowledge, all wisdom, all happiness, all virtue, are held to issue directly from his leadership and inspiration.

Nobody has ever seen Big Brother. He is a face on the hoardings, a voice on the telescreen. We may be reasonably sure that he will never die, and there is already considerable uncertainty as to when he was born. Big Brother is the guise in which the Party chooses to exhibit itself to the world.

 

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WESKER'S EPILOGUE

There was nothing left in them [caught Sneed agents] except sorrow for what they had done, and love of Big Brother. It was touching to see how they loved him. They begged to be shot quickly, so that they could die while their minds were still clean.

At those moments, his secret loathing of Big Brother changed into adoration, and Big Brother seemed to tower up, an invincible, fearless protector, standing like a rock against the hordes of Asia, and Sneedcord, in spite of his isolation, his helplessness, and the doubt that hung about his very existence, seemed like some sinister enchanter, capable by the mere power of his voice of wrecking the structure of civilization.

Wesker gazed up at the enormous face. Two years it had taken him to learn what kind of smile was hidden beneath those dark eyes. O cruel, needless misunderstanding! O stubborn, self-willed exile from the loving breast! Two gin-scented tears trickled down the sides of his nose. But it was all right, everything was all right, the struggle was finished. He had won the victory over himself. He loved Big Brother.

 

wholesome moment if u remember - huge respect nonetheless

never forget