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I took an ax to a tree, And it said to me "Explain life's purpose Before you cut me down." I said to him: "Your hope is not to live, But in death find peace. A table to honor me."
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Jul 23, 2011
Jul 23, 2011 at 2:28 PM UTC
Table Gods
I took an ax to a tree, And it said to me "Explain life's purpose Before you cut me down." I said to him: "Your hope is not to live, But in death find peace. A table to honor me."
I think Nietzsche would appreciate this
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Jul 23, 2011
Jul 23, 2011 at 2:28 PM UTC
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