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being in the present, we are as far from adam and eve as is possible
October 26, 2024 at 6:34 PM
September 27, 2024 at 3:11 AM
September 27, 2024 at 3:11 AM
“A married philosopher belongs to comedy, that is my rule”

Excerpt From
The Genealogy of Morals
Friedrich Nietzsche
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‎The Genealogy of Morals
‎Nonfiction · 2023
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September 25, 2024 at 6:47 AM
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Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.
September 25, 2024 at 12:00 AM
One effect of the beautiful: the calming of the will
September 24, 2024 at 5:49 AM
“This is the painless state which Epicurus praised as the highest good and as the state of the gods; we are during that moment freed from the vile pressure of the will, we celebrate the Sabbath of the will’s hard labour, the wheel of Ixion stands still.”
‎The Genealogy of Morals
‎Nonfiction · 2023
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September 24, 2024 at 5:47 AM
hypothyroid fluid can string for many inches once expressed from a syringe
September 24, 2024 at 2:35 AM
September 24, 2024 at 2:33 AM
these fragments have the pink hue of a recently viable synovium
September 24, 2024 at 2:26 AM
apatite-laden fluid
September 24, 2024 at 2:25 AM
ovum
September 24, 2024 at 2:04 AM
ovi
September 24, 2024 at 2:04 AM
ova
September 24, 2024 at 2:04 AM
on earth we watch the cyclical splendor with awe and admiration
September 24, 2024 at 1:39 AM
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Thy lips are like a cord of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: thy cheeks are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy tresses.
September 23, 2024 at 6:00 AM
let the storm wash the plates
September 17, 2024 at 3:42 AM
sorrow can make a man mentally ill, …, but there is a willpower that can haul to the wind so drastically that it rescues the understanding, even though the person becomes a little odd.
September 15, 2024 at 7:58 AM
in the world of time god and i cannot talk with each other, we have no language in common
September 15, 2024 at 7:46 AM
abraham was prepared to sacrifice isaac, all his joy, in faith
September 15, 2024 at 7:45 AM
feeling like the opposite of everything
September 15, 2024 at 7:20 AM
September 15, 2024 at 7:16 AM
September 15, 2024 at 7:16 AM
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He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love. Sustain me with raisin cakes, refresh me with apricots: for I am lovesick. His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.
September 14, 2024 at 6:00 PM
i’m a dogear guy. if i own it
September 14, 2024 at 8:21 AM