at the end of myself, I am. before myself, I am. wheresoever existence is, I am. groundless, formless, timeless, I am.

i read it in khayyam’s quatrain on the quaternary  or felt it in ambient decameter some exadecimal argot isomorphic to the spatial tamber -Fitzgerald it may be that all intelligence is embodied, but we're living in a privileged time, where understanding and manipulating intelligence and its various

And it just transpired that he was such a moany bastard, so I thought fuck 'em Foy Vance Seek out argument and disputation for its own sake, the grave will supply plenty of time for silence Hitchens

it's commonly said that 'freedom isn’t free.' this is mistaken.  freedom is what there is.  this realization might appear to cost something, in biological form; any materialist can come up with a good case for it. that case falls apart at the limit of materialist