“Was not their mistake once more bred of the life of slavery that they had been living?—a life which was always looking upon everything, except mankind, animate and inanimate—‘nature,’ as people used to call it—as one thing, and mankind as another, it was natural to people thinking in this way, that they should try to make ‘nature’ their slave, since they thought ‘nature’ was something outside them” — William Morris


Sunday, June 5, 2011

Sick as a Dog

...hence the lack of posts. I'm carving out my black metal niche for Helvete, which isn't a euphemism for vomiting. And somehow I'm managing to write about ontology. But only just. I spent most of today staring blankly out of the window.

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