If truth is mediated by a questioning dialectic, then where shall we find our questions? Are we to be metaphysicians and look upon existence herself as the question it is our task to answer? Are we to be psychologists and look upon ourselves as that which is unanswered, attempting to mediate through an infinitely inter-referential complex, so as ultimately to discover only ourselves? Or are we to be simpler, and consider that the answer may have already been given - that every question is itself questionable, and the answer, even when unknown, is always and everywhere immediate? For what is an answer except an end to questioning - what is truth, except the absence of doubt?
Many paths lead to the same destination - but not all destinations lead to the same path.
Saturday, September 25, 2010
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I just signed up for ssi. I should be getting a call back soon. Like in a month. Im tired amd cant move much. I went for a walk yesterday. The schizofrenia will not end. I hear people i used to know everyday. They talk to me. So o got on ssi so i will ha e rent money. I wish you could come back and cure me of my schizophrenia. Maybe you have the power to change my future. I miss you not a lot but wish i could see you. I also get to see people when i call them. I went to the movies but i never disturb them. Its weird. Like once i called you over with my mom amd then i saw you going to thr movies with your mom. Isnt it weird. I also called otger people with my mind but i never disturb them. Please wiah me well so i stop falling alsleep. Im gonna try for my nail degree state board exsam again. Do you miss me and my pretty face. Do uou misa me ans my pretty self. If you do come look for me im at my parents. Mary lyn
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