I foresee that man will resign himself each day to new abominations, and soon that only bandits and soldiers will be left.
-- "The Garden of Forking Paths" J.L. Borges
-- "The Garden of Forking Paths" J.L. Borges
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Thirty spokes meet at a hollowed-out hub;
the wheel won't work without its hole.
A vessel is molded from solid clay;
its inner emptiness makes it useful.
To make a room,
you have to cut doors and windows;
without openings, a place isn't livable.
To make use of what is here,
you must make use of what is not
Tao Te Ching (Brian Browne Walker)
the wheel won't work without its hole.
A vessel is molded from solid clay;
its inner emptiness makes it useful.
To make a room,
you have to cut doors and windows;
without openings, a place isn't livable.
To make use of what is here,
you must make use of what is not
Tao Te Ching (Brian Browne Walker)
E-mail Pete (gatelessgate23@hotmail.com)
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