Life in two words:
'can't' and 'can'
but we rotate
between the two
neither is a perfect scan-

there's some can
in the can't
and the can't
in the can--
that's just human

none is deterministic
each can't stand alone
there's the inexorable mix
a part of the other in each contained

and on this I think
(despite time's different span)
of the wit of Wittgenstein :
can I make him understand?