What we cannot speak about we must pass over in silence  Ludwig Wittgenstein  Tractatus Logico-Philosophicus

the singular proposition of its 7th and final set

but people love to argue theyll spew whatever comes into their minds  facts unnecessaryof no consequence

The world is my world  Tractatus 5.62

Move it along the street cop said Nothing to seenothing to see here  Move it along

what authority has he that he can deem whats worthwhile seeing or not hes a traffic cop  his concern doesnt encompass or have anything to do with what there is to see  hes been assigned blinders which he readily accepted and then blinders others who are also willing

In the kingdom of the blind the one-eyed man is King  Desiderius Erasmus

yet cowed we pass by silently looking cautiously briefly then quickly averting our eyes to not see too much  we pass silently as someone who has come to show their respects to the man or woman lying in a coffin who we scarcely knew an acquaintance  we couldnt possibly have respected them while they were alive because we hardly knew them  you cant respect someone unless youve known them well enough to converse and spar  silently  briefly  we are reminded know well that deaths cosmetics cant last one dance  perhaps thats why we hurry our step so we dont have to witness the corruption  knowing we havent the stomach or nerve to bear it 

once seen or known we cant take it backit cant be taken away from us

he didnt think the beat cop knew

for that matter he didnt know if any of them did

it was sufficient he did

The world is my world

1526,  Thursday,  2  11. 17

The Who  See Me Feel Me/Listening to You  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NzuNJod_o7g