Footnotes to Plato from the foothills of the Superstition Mountains

The Urge to Scribble

You got out of bed to write down another of your wretched aphorisms?  Thereby compromising your rest?  Is not sleep's oblivion superior to the pseudo-reality reachable by words?  And will you make of that an aphorism?  Well, now that you're up you may as well relieve the pressure on your bladder too.


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