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eternally returning metaphors, are you teachers infinite, or symbols of limit? (gods, demons, unending souls, the one whole, freedom, equality, justice, truth, love, isolation, emptiness, from nothingness, outside everything, space and time, the sublime) monotonous waves erode the boring cliffs where we make our home; in search of as yet unspoken metaphors, perhaps approaching from beyond still unseen superlunary horizons, perhaps redolent of wonder and radical adventure, perhaps nothing but dreams, or exclusively for the contemplation of smart machines, and so we begin again.
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Jun 5, 2015
Jun 5, 2015 at 2:57 PM UTC
eternally returning
eternally returning metaphors, are you teachers infinite, or symbols of limit? (gods, demons, unending souls, the one whole, freedom, equality, justice, truth, love, isolation, emptiness, from nothingness, outside everything, space and time, the sublime) monotonous waves erode the boring cliffs where we make our home; in search of as yet unspoken metaphors, perhaps approaching from beyond still unseen superlunary horizons, perhaps redolent of wonder and radical adventure, perhaps nothing but dreams, or exclusively for the contemplation of smart machines, and so we begin again.
i heard a metaphor: 'every word is a dead metaphor'
thymos
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Jun 5, 2015
Jun 5, 2015 at 2:57 PM UTC
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