"Post-digestive- nuggets"  Erimitus
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The mind of God, Antarctica
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The ideas that I have come up with over the years have not been an ongoing progression toward some ultimate truth
I am not some free acting agent disinterestedly navigating life.
Everything that I think (can possibly think) was dictated by the narrow historical cultural and biological parameters I was born into. My ideas are subject to and are a product of an arbitrary historical context.
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in 1985 my mother died, my girlfriend dumped me and I lost my job all the same day.
That, I think, was the worst day of my life.
What, if you don't mind sharing, was your wost day. | |
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| Now is when, here is where, who is me, how is causality | |
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| The saddest person you ever met | |
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