monologue of the platypus
It's so amazing.
Stepping outside. Even looking out the window. There are trees out there. And if the phone rings there will be a friend's voice. Annnd.... tomorrow at the end of the road?.... There could be everything.
Why fight anyway? Just don't say it. Believe what you want. Or don't believe. Just please don't say your way is right and everyone else's way is wrong. If you don't like the religious fanatics who say their way is the only right faith, then you shouldn't say your nonreligious way is the truth either. Right??
No one knows anything as a fact. I never understood facts myself. That's why I am terrible at things like logic... and math... Why facts? Why do they matter? Just look at the sky and think of... living.
Stepping outside. Even looking out the window. There are trees out there. And if the phone rings there will be a friend's voice. Annnd.... tomorrow at the end of the road?.... There could be everything.
Why fight anyway? Just don't say it. Believe what you want. Or don't believe. Just please don't say your way is right and everyone else's way is wrong. If you don't like the religious fanatics who say their way is the only right faith, then you shouldn't say your nonreligious way is the truth either. Right??
No one knows anything as a fact. I never understood facts myself. That's why I am terrible at things like logic... and math... Why facts? Why do they matter? Just look at the sky and think of... living.
posted by Laura at 4:13 PM
4 Comments:
Hmmm. Is there actually any sense in materialism versus the espirit? What is more trascendental than the soul? Should we just invest in what is permanent or is there an end to it all? I sometimes think we should just leave our bottled up sub-world lives and just stroll about the world experiencing the essence of life, life, like they said in Walden (on civil disobedience), by Thoreau. Great site.
I meant to say spirit
no idea
Why fight?
Because aggression feels good.
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