Wednesday, September 12, 2012

In my philosophical quest, I am the submissive in an endless sexual game of tease-and-denial with Spirit. I feel the deep mysteries, and like a hunter in heat I pursue answers to the questions. I know I am fated to only break off miniscule chunks of insight, rather than one coherent truth, and I love the chase. If I could grasp all of the answers, my life would be devoid of purpose and passion.

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