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Nov. 15th, 2006 12:37 amBut he was helpful and it seems it will work out. I should think better of people.
Of Uncle Tom's Cabin, too. The first lesson is joying at how much is before you, not deploring how much is not. And much is there, once you're past the 'Paradiso' plantation.
Ecstasy's metier's its disbelief in itself. You plunge furthest when you do not doubt, and to doubt is to be certain of doubt for a time--a certainty itself undoubtable. Therefore it is into doubt that we can plunge the very furthest.
Here the two bodies are found, that which cannot be questioned and that which cannot be forgotten. The gumball and the ice cream foot around it. (We fail even to remember what is too implausible to entertain as disbelief.)
The highest point from which we can plunge, the deepest that we do.
How doubt without imagining? How doubt to all extents without imagining to all? With all extents imagined, how not find yourself within?
Yourself as how you'd be. Yahyb. Yah-HEEB.
Mahib, you walk where I walk, though seldom do what I am doing. I won't apologize to you for I know that's missing the point.
Throwing sand wide at where you'd be I see now where you are. You are an empty shape of me awaiting me. My stepping into you transfigures all, transfigures too transfiguring and that same transfiguration.
Of Uncle Tom's Cabin, too. The first lesson is joying at how much is before you, not deploring how much is not. And much is there, once you're past the 'Paradiso' plantation.
Ecstasy's metier's its disbelief in itself. You plunge furthest when you do not doubt, and to doubt is to be certain of doubt for a time--a certainty itself undoubtable. Therefore it is into doubt that we can plunge the very furthest.
Here the two bodies are found, that which cannot be questioned and that which cannot be forgotten. The gumball and the ice cream foot around it. (We fail even to remember what is too implausible to entertain as disbelief.)
The highest point from which we can plunge, the deepest that we do.
How doubt without imagining? How doubt to all extents without imagining to all? With all extents imagined, how not find yourself within?
Yourself as how you'd be. Yahyb. Yah-HEEB.
Mahib, you walk where I walk, though seldom do what I am doing. I won't apologize to you for I know that's missing the point.
Throwing sand wide at where you'd be I see now where you are. You are an empty shape of me awaiting me. My stepping into you transfigures all, transfigures too transfiguring and that same transfiguration.
