It Floats
There! The tree - big and fruitful. A fool he who considers it’s might, equally so he who doesn’t. All sentients are rightfully labeled fools, and indeed they do know it themselves... I do; and I believe every witful inquirer in the spirit should find easy, this, the task of dropping every drop of snotty vanity. That no emotion, no concept, and certainly no image holds true in absolution, these all are creations of the Mind. And if they have any basis in truth, then there better be an Aristotle awaiting to emmerge somehow for the improvement of Logical and Linguistic grasp. Aye, aye! Rather you say “I”. What else have you? What else is there? The truth is.. we are accustomed to thou and they and mine and theirs. But all of this is theater, a dance of duals. A laughing stock and a crying slot. Oof and Lo! trends flow.. as they have for eons.
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I believe it has become necessary that you break the very vessel in which you sail. Redundancy has reigned long over Man (yeah thats a fancy way of refering to Y O U ). Now is the time to kill the snake. Now is the time; to bleed dullness dry.
