My mind confronts so many intangible truths that you sometimes seem – or is it just hope on my part – to be my only peg of reality.
Have you noticed whenever we finally believe we know the reason for something which happens, it often occurs that the real reasons are exactly the opposite.
Everything walks a line – as narrow as those upon this page – between profound revelation and mindless absurdity.
As I look through my window, the shadows cast through the trees on the next building, take the shape of a French poodle carrying a parasol.
Is even Nature absurd?
Nature is nothing but reality, only the intangible can be absurd.
As I’ve said too many times (and why do I repeat myself yet again)
you spend too much effort – and a wasted effort, for how can it be other –
on futile quest and query.
The only truth to be found is in sour milk, or pleasant fornication.
These things are real, these things exist.
Absurdity is kittens playing, or the Prime Minister’s latest speech.
These are the things we look at with amusement or contempt – we know not to expect much from either.
Quit you silly endeavours and join the world which surrounds you.
Don’t enter the world that your head surrounds.
All important answers can be found between someones legs.
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