Tuesday, January 13, 2009
1:30pm Tuesday
O fear, leave me alone.
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It seems as if I'm always fearing something when i write. I don't think this is good, i think i should be not be fearing. I think I've confused the tasks at hand. My mind is distracted by aversion. Usually one speaks of attraction and aversion, but I can't right now because I don't even like anything when i write. That is damnable.
Recited from memory, ignorance, I-ness, attraction, aversion, and fear are the five colorings a thought can take.
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It seems as if I'm always fearing something when i write. I don't think this is good, i think i should be not be fearing. I think I've confused the tasks at hand. My mind is distracted by aversion. Usually one speaks of attraction and aversion, but I can't right now because I don't even like anything when i write. That is damnable.
Recited from memory, ignorance, I-ness, attraction, aversion, and fear are the five colorings a thought can take.
# posted by edgarnow : 10:25 AM
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