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Friday, December 7, 2007

Us with Nothing; or, Truth

Certainty
there is
no truth
and
Failing to Seek
has no
advantage
over
thinking
you
know the
Truth
and
refusing to.

I smell
like
the
cold
sweat
of
uncertainty

and then
there
is
the
paradise
of
satisfaction
wisdom
and
respect.

against
the shame
of
discovering
nothing
worth
mentioning
Posted by Link at 11:51 PM

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