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Experiential

by frank-russell

I said to myself, "Someday soon you will be dead and gone. Your consciousness dissolved. Forever." Myself replied, "What does this mean? I have no experience with which to relate." "This is true," I acknowledged, "but you possess imagination and thus may conceive of opposites." "Yes," Myself agreed, "but imagination can only construct with what has been received. To conceive of the void of all conception is beyond my parameters." - fr
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Simply having some fun with 'philosophic solitaire.'

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