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oh right... no social criticism... just a bomb will do? mm, yes, a bomb will fair much better... no social criticism... and only the political class are allowed a backdrop of satire... now i have to be thankful for a 7 year old schizophrenic simulator, the "inability" of the medical profession to misdiagnose... oh yes... i'm really thankful for all of that. philosophy and its rigid vocabulary, clutters up the range of ****** expressions, scientific atheism is still measuring the non-existence of something via the occator crater of ceres as: ah... look at that... a cute puppy! enlaraged eyes of a kitten pleading! ooh ah! so so cute! mm. actually, in #a, philosophy is the original divination of divisions - centimetre in man to distinguish him into a spider-web project of thinking, feeling, consciousness, sentience, animate, zombie, it cuts cuts in, slashes away at so many meanings, you end up with shorthand of 140 character allowances - so this scientific negativism - i can't see any scientific positivism right now, calling something cute as a puppy will not really do justice to the measure of things, unlike atheism in humanism, where the projection of will is paramount to define life, of how one human influences another, if at all, atheism only matters in how humans politicise, i love the fanciful individualist definition that does not really wish to congregate... and there we have it: atypical to the English, the invention of utilitarianism, the best moral action is to be polite, or simply nice, to say 'yes, thank you' and 'no, thank you', to say sorry a lot when commuting in the tube... ah, mm, oh... and the other grand pillar of utilitarianism? REMEMBER PERSONAL SPACE... well spinoza could tell you a lot about this principle when the rabbis ****** him: about how people were not supposed to stand at a certain distance near him... sardine **** of human sweat on the tube during rush-hour.
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Apr 1, 2016
Apr 1, 2016 at 9:55 AM UTC
the occator crater of ceres
oh right... no social criticism... just a bomb will do? mm, yes, a bomb will fair much better... no social criticism... and only the political class are allowed a backdrop of satire... now i have to be thankful for a 7 year old schizophrenic simulator, the "inability" of the medical profession to misdiagnose... oh yes... i'm really thankful for all of that. philosophy and its rigid vocabulary, clutters up the range of ****** expressions, scientific atheism is still measuring the non-existence of something via the occator crater of ceres as: ah... look at that... a cute puppy! enlaraged eyes of a kitten pleading! ooh ah! so so cute! mm. actually, in #a, philosophy is the original divination of divisions - centimetre in man to distinguish him into a spider-web project of thinking, feeling, consciousness, sentience, animate, zombie, it cuts cuts in, slashes away at so many meanings, you end up with shorthand of 140 character allowances - so this scientific negativism - i can't see any scientific positivism right now, calling something cute as a puppy will not really do justice to the measure of things, unlike atheism in humanism, where the projection of will is paramount to define life, of how one human influences another, if at all, atheism only matters in how humans politicise, i love the fanciful individualist definition that does not really wish to congregate... and there we have it: atypical to the English, the invention of utilitarianism, the best moral action is to be polite, or simply nice, to say 'yes, thank you' and 'no, thank you', to say sorry a lot when commuting in the tube... ah, mm, oh... and the other grand pillar of utilitarianism? REMEMBER PERSONAL SPACE... well spinoza could tell you a lot about this principle when the rabbis ****** him: about how people were not supposed to stand at a certain distance near him... sardine **** of human sweat on the tube during rush-hour.
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