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"Everything happens for a reason."
Reasons are self-chosen fictions.
Existence does not conspire against or help us.
We are adrift as captains of our rudderless ships.
What have I to do with reasons?
Rather cast me in the preconceptual ocean of existence
That obliterates all categories, all reasons, all distinctions—
And let me call that home.
Existence does not conspire against or help us.
We are adrift as captains of our rudderless ships.
What have I to do with reasons?
Rather cast me in the preconceptual ocean of existence
That obliterates all categories, all reasons, all distinctions—
And let me call that home.
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