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