Detritus wrote:Words fail me.
Of course they do.
Exactly! Schrödinger's Cat has got Detritus's bilingually forked tongue.
You see, Detritus gets it/doesn't get it. Paradox, enigma, irony - all collapsed and bound up in the mysterious entanglement of nearly imperceptible subatomic particles of hypocrisy and, probably, poor personal hygiene.
If it were even possible for us to be on the same wavelength, we could not be more objectively stuck in our separate but equal dialectical materialism universes of dualistic dueling banjos - De Tritus being de tyrant and I having been sold into slavery though, as we both know/not know - the loser now will be later to win in the big Super Bowl continuum of space-time.
I think. I'm not sure. Therefore, I am not positivistic about that. I'm not Hawking either of the Legends of Karl. Marx or Popper. But there is always a spoonful of dialectic to help the Obamacare medicine go down. That way you don't completely disgrace yourself. As someone or other once said. Orwell. Or Not Orwell.
Creative love, baby. The creative destruction of the pros and cons of creative love. Jesus said that. Something like that. At least the part about the word love.