...built at the public Coft for the Purpofe of Bathink and Gymthing Exercises...
ALCIBIADES: Of what do you suppose that I am thinking?
SOCRATES: Of the greatest of all things, as I believe. Tell me, do you not suppose that the Gods sometimes partly grant and partly reject the requests which we make in public and private, and favour some persons and not others?
ALCIBIADES: Certainly.
SOCRATES: Do you not imagine, then, that a man ought to be very careful, lest perchance without knowing it he implore great evils for himself, deeming that he is asking for good, especially if the Gods are in the mood to grant whatever he may request? There is the story of Oedipus, for instance, who prayed that his children might divide their inheritance between them by the sword: he did not, as he might have done, beg that his present evils might be averted, but called down new ones. And was not his prayer accomplished, and did not many and terrible evils thence arise, upon which I need not dilate?
ALCIBIADES: Yes, Socrates, but you are speaking of a madman: surely you do not think that any one in his senses would venture to make such a prayer?
SOCRATES: Madness, then, you consider to be the opposite of discretion?
ALCIBIADES: Of course.
SOCRATES: And some men seem to you to be discreet, and others the contrary?
ALCIBIADES: They do.
SOCRATES: Well, then, let us discuss who these are. We acknowledge that some are discreet, some foolish, and that some are mad?
ALCIBIADES: Yes.
SOCRATES: And again, there are some who are in health?
ALCIBIADES: There are.
SOCRATES: While others are ailing?
ALCIBIADES: Yes.
SOCRATES: And they are not the same?
ALCIBIADES: Certainly not.
SOCRATES: Nor are there any who are in neither state?
ALCIBIADES: No.
SOCRATES: A man must either be sick or be well?
ALCIBIADES: That is my opinion.
SOCRATES: Very good: and do you think the same about discretion and want of discretion?
you circle the ?finite Gnome? well sounds like that but it looks just like
the bag that some dad brought home from work one morning after a long
night down in a giant hole that he had been digging in during the cooler hours
under the ground down ground and needed a little light so one of the diggers had
as it happens a bit of vino for lunch in a pot and another had some pot for lunch in a bag
and they all had copper tubes because half a tube is a Tuf Nut to crack and who brought salt
to work on the salt pile other than the kchemizaza ista who liked to cook up some home brew while
the diggers were digging the beats played by the dancers adding a lot of moisture to an otherwise arid
hole in the ground up ground wicth would be flooding up the noses of the diggers if some shiny penny did
say...:.. knut think of whetting the edge of the meyouth opener while wetting the work piece to be worked into shape
out of a former shape which is now k now n as a former rock or rock and roll brothelhood...elektrick les out of the pot being
carried personally into the next hole to have beeN Doug into the dear old motherboard using the knowledge that a lotus
plants in the head of a painter after the painter has planted his face in the plant for a few thousand years of long rolls of
bee ridden blobs representing things which are thunk into there ness when the here ness of their ness is the nets nuticed least
there are at least three interpretations of every two sets of letters in the language this lingo is written in and that
comes from the source of it all the pictures adding the pro-noun-SEE-at-ion to the constant consonants provided in the
Jar which the j bearded man brings forth for the four feathered friends who put the meat in the motion and keep the salt
in the ocean until some shiny penny needs a bit of light in a well darkened hole in the ground down ground which is all lit up
with copper pipe piping notes out of the ground from there to here and everywhere else that any good Kchemistiza is going to
want to set up camp on shop in and float around day and night looking at the light from the dark and the dark as the light at night
that is a picture of the bachkDAD pour table POWER PLANT tuned to the Key of You bet your Live-thOht-Dev:L it is
the libation jar that keeps on giving when the user notices the filament flickering or in flame if found around
foreign objects not objectivied into objects of adoration more than items cointaining certain elements
some kall nature others other names always nurturuing the eye dear that ideas are eye candy when
the battery is low on ions or the buzzing is a bit too loud to see
on another note in the intro you posed a question and it seems to me that the words were arranged so that
the one entering the hole which a well paid pile of well fed well diggers dug and a well organizzed organization
of well paid well watered well painters masters at blending the available components of this color with
that buzz and this sound with that buzzy feeling it produces in the bass notes and the twingy star like lute
notes a menat is meant to mean when pounded into a pot of hot wine soaked weed salted to a simmer in
its own juices turning a piece of copper wire the most disposable disposable available to the burners of
the ground down ground into the heat of light putting a sheen on the surface needing to be as it was as
it is and as it always will be painted with ideas along which one might pass not in the usual way but as
a sound sleeper down for the long count might and only catch out of the corner of the wedjet as the
udjet was feeling a little groggy from all the work devolved since the word was written
and in the end in the copy of the book ISBN:978-1-78950-567-2 AD006893UK Printed in China
the calf is not missing a leg...:..and there is another leg above another power box which is running
the younger Any man's lepoard skin juice suit explaining the rivers of red lines that define the picture here
Connecting the older to the younger
The box sits grounded with a space below it and the tail plugged in floating between the older Any man
with the longer hair reading what the younger man behind him wrote long ago...as the younger Any man
in younger darker and lighter versions of his former former self are firing up the fire box for eva...:...
there between the three in the set of five and a pair of wild cards in the back...:..floats a lode stone...tablet
holding a toilet to keep a man seated when needed two bowls for wachsing the handy hands before and after
below a finger
holding two mouth openers [the sticks that keep on digging] holding another leg of loin for breakfast tonight
Back to reading for now
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