| It's the last straw for me. The whole compelling Mainland concept seemed viable as long as the Lindens were willing to listen and experiment. But Corsica proved that the time for working with the residents to build a world had ended. That Jack requested input for Gaeta was slightly encouraging; but that Hope has been dashed to smithereens as the standard treadmill of lowest denominator was already churning out the same old terraforming, same old textures, same old attitude.
It physically hurts me to give up on the Mainland; but I've reached a point of seeing no other reasonable choice. It's comforting to know that others still find the situation somehow amusing.
__________________ But of bliss and glad life there is little to be said, before it ends; as works fair and wonderful, while still they endure for eyes to see, are their own record, and only when they are in peril or broken for ever do they pass into song. - Quenta Silmarillion
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