tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14084280.post114796073889498542..comments2023-06-29T12:14:17.079+01:00Comments on The Map Is Not The Territory: Mozart's Brain and the Fighter PilotUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14084280.post-1150591216846063212006-06-18T01:40:00.000+01:002006-06-18T01:40:00.000+01:00roberto cappuccino clears his nose, a globe of phl...roberto cappuccino clears his nose, a globe of phlegm lies quivering in the dust. it crawls off like a slug while we discuss hindu philosophy. god, i miss the tropics. god, i miss the burning sun. i was only ever meant to stay in london two weeks. i need to talk to you soon. there are things we only know half of each and we have to match the halves. i went to jail for you. bitch. i love you. i cheated. i can't stop thinking. i can't win. dominos. dust to dust. what a stupid game. the angle of the light is wrong here. thank god for the sun.<BR/><BR/>So what now? My thoughts are no clearer than before.Lazyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07914611337488187529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14084280.post-1149899827284683012006-06-10T01:37:00.000+01:002006-06-10T01:37:00.000+01:00I bought the book.I've decided to read it randomly...I bought the book.<BR/><BR/>I've decided to read it randomly.Indigobusinesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10805496512951830272noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14084280.post-1148584524070059072006-05-25T20:15:00.000+01:002006-05-25T20:15:00.000+01:00é, quanto aos livros que te dei. nunca nem tocou n...é, quanto aos livros que te dei. nunca nem tocou neles...<BR/><BR/>saudade.Carlos Carahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00185565605306791301noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14084280.post-1148403571984410662006-05-23T17:59:00.000+01:002006-05-23T17:59:00.000+01:00Não vou fazer nenhum link apenas dizer que encontr...Não vou fazer nenhum link apenas dizer que encontri e seu blog e gostei. Como está seu português?<BR/>Claro que cheguei aqui pois vi um post teu sobre os rainbow warriors.<BR/>Se quiser passe lá pelo meu espaçinho.<BR/><BR/>bjsAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14084280.post-1148033723250841512006-05-19T11:15:00.000+01:002006-05-19T11:15:00.000+01:00Unenlightenable timewastersBut what if it doesn’t ...Unenlightenable timewasters<BR/><BR/>But what if it doesn’t happen? I ask,<BR/><BR/>Without essence nothing stands,<BR/><BR/>Without love there is no essence,<BR/><BR/>Without love nothing stands, <BR/><BR/>The single most important thing in life, you say,<BR/><BR/>Is to be screwed up and not just screwed!<BR/><BR/>Splendid! I say, (but something tells me you meant: Sex)<BR/><BR/>Beyond the obvious, though,<BR/><BR/>You looking forward to its demolition.<BR/><BR/>Particles do not love, I argue,<BR/><BR/>Whats love if not cohesion?<BR/><BR/>We are the particles of our world…I conclude,<BR/><BR/>Without cohesion we will terminate,<BR/><BR/>…Nah, this is esoteric crap, <BR/><BR/>I’m so anxious to hear the truth,<BR/><BR/>The real world? <BR/><BR/>Yeah, should you ever get there…Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14084280.post-1148011792101193822006-05-19T05:09:00.000+01:002006-05-19T05:09:00.000+01:00Mikey will soon point out: There's no apostrophe ...Mikey will soon point out: There's no apostrophe in Finnegans Wake.Indigobusinesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10805496512951830272noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14084280.post-1147992323142906952006-05-18T23:45:00.000+01:002006-05-18T23:45:00.000+01:00here is a random one (i have been producing them r...here is a random one (i have been producing them recently out of despair):<BR/><BR/>From inside the bunker, the outside world looks great,<BR/>You complain about the weather and the lottery tickets,<BR/>You may not like it, it may not suit you, but this is essentially how we did it.<BR/>If I write something philosophical and profound,<BR/>It will certainly have no impact whatsoever,<BR/>Whereas if you do, it will find many out there ready to relate.<BR/>You think it really is as portrayed in the “pendulum”,<BR/>But I’m telling you, like it is with the elements, <BR/>Hierarchies are only postulated, they do not exist in themselves.<BR/>How tempting is it to begin to arrange strings of words to create a new truth,<BR/>How tempting is it to begin to believe that you are yet another reluctant messiah,<BR/>How tempting is it to begin to let go. <BR/>Ask him, he’ll tell you that a circle’s diameter and its circumference explain the cosmos.<BR/>Ask her, she’ll tell you that her womb and the foetus inside it explain the cosmos.<BR/>Ask “it”, it’ll tell you that the manifestation of hell in its most potent form explain the cosmos.<BR/>Ask them, they’ll tell you that you are only one and that they all together explain the cosmos.<BR/>Ask yourself…Ah! Now that’s tricky…Can you lie? Can you deny? Can you comply?<BR/>Ask me, I’ll tell you that there is nothing to explain, it simply is until it shall cease to be.<BR/>Welcome to the future that we have carefully and meticulously crafted for you,<BR/>You may not like it, it may not suit you, but this is essentially how we did it.<BR/>You may complain about the weather and the lottery tickets,<BR/>But from inside the bunker the outside world looks great.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com