The universe is conscious
We dismiss the ancient sages as “superstitious” at our peril.
Tolstoy and Nietzsche
Boredom.
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Beware the Ides of March
Unthinkable thoughts
Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily
Not knowing
Ten Commandments
Green the Desert
Nocturne en plein jour
Rare miracles, commonplace miracles