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Andrei's Universe

One man's journey from infinity to nothingness

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Gnostics go PING!

Time for a cliche....

I love quotations... Oh, wait we covered that.

I love collecting cliches.

Here's a new one:
A chicken without its galoshes is minced in the harvest of winter's balloons

Which leads to my philosophical revelation of the day:

Why do the greater mysteries of philosophy have to be so uniquely clear and yet so transcendent of the mundanities of language that we can not as a species share them?

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