/funny... the thing about the minotaur in a maze... the minotaur never faces the torero... a labyrinth does not allow for a charging bull impetus... how would a typical bullfight look like between a bull and a torero in a labyrinth? probably less... fame-arriving of the torero... with the spectacle in claustrophobia... the dead bull in both instances... but less... the concern for "heroism" on part of man... unless the lost man seeking answer, exit, end of the labyrinth... and the head of a bull atop a body of man... able to charge, zig-zagging!

no offense, but none taken,
but i sometimes prefer rye
to a french brioche, sometimes...
not always...
                         but i sometimes do...
who was that  m.d. who wrote
a book about *** differences,
having reread the lord of the flies,
revealing the "male" reading
"habits" of: bypassing the narrative
elements in order to get to
the dialogue? ****** didn't
cheat and read only
Aeschylus?
     bounds decreed eternally;
else would heart outstripping
tongue
  cast misgiving to the winds.
now in darkness deep it groans,
brooding in sickly despair,
and no longer it hopes to resolve
in an orderly web these
  mazes of a fevered mind
(prior to clytemnestra)...
straight to the dialogue!
       so much for the male
concern to mind the narrative
and bypass dialogues...
              or a: focus for a need to
make it: pivoting.
   bothersome attention to mind...
who knows what is
dialogue and what isn't
narrative, and how many people
sometimes are permitted
to appear, disguised as narrator...
no wonder then,
the taught scenario of solipsistic
narration, shying away from
the guillotine...
                 but if a doctor,
skips past the descripite bits of
lords of the flies chasing dialogues...
you sure he should be trusted
with a human anatomy?!
                no, i'm pretty sure i never
ever not finished a book...
however tedious...
            last time i checked it too me
2 months to finish a book...
but i did... not that it was boring
or anything,
  but it was, to me...
the corner stone of the subsequent
2 months... meaning?
within the 2 months i had other bricks
or lay down,
  the book itself?
           a corner i orientated my
two months against...
           as a way to digest time...
enongate it when necessary,
and shortening it when concerning
a "necessary" pivot...
                ****... a doctor rereading
the lord of the flies disclosing he:
passes the descriptive narrative
segments to get to the narrative?!
could have been a Shakespearean hafiz!
this is not even peacocking...
it's only making available what's
made ready...
      what is...
            closer than the sun,
to cradle a mind and revel in disclosing
it, to: another.