“Si nemo ex me quaerat scio; si quaerenti explicare velim, nescio.” — St. Augustine, Confessions, 397 CE.
It means: “If you don’t ask me, I know; if you ask me, I don’t know.” Augustine was speaking of time.
The point is that logic–the foundation of scientific investigation–doesn’t seem to penetrate certain corners of our universe. These corners just are.
I dare you: Stop and think.
I hopefully tricked you: You just found two of these corners. Maybe more.
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Fugaciousest, reality, space, time, VTah
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robrox
wrote on November 24th, 2014 at 12:36 pmAh, that moment when the snowflake slices and is sliced, when the heart is between contraction and release, or release and conctraction, when the mind is both all-seeing and oblivious.
Double Fun!
Peter
wrote on November 24th, 2014 at 6:35 pmI’m planning on skiing all this pow tomorrow!11eleven! so excited.
Anonymous
wrote on November 24th, 2014 at 9:18 pmWow an amazing return to the white room this November. Nicely done
Charles
wrote on November 26th, 2014 at 10:08 amWell said, maybe a string is better, keep searching!
bushman
wrote on November 29th, 2014 at 11:33 pmfugacious: auditory term for phish-phish-phishing as one slices VTah powder in November. well-deserved shots Greg