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Neoplatonic Philosophy


  Being is the house of infection where we live, more or less, amid the burnings and the boredom and the keys. How tenderly do shadows   administer to shadows here. Bewildered in this place, abandoned to work out one’s own salvation by some deadline known as “the fullness of time,”   a bit of […]

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