Thursday, September 25, 2008

Quisit 6


When I use one of those words that aren't really words but oughta be, I leave 'em. They oughta be.

Nonwords, I'll call them.

Nonwords are like nonpersons. Sad...sad and a little sexy.

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mea culpa
It's clear I've evolved from evaluator to enabler. Where I used to see situations as puzzles to solve in the hopeful result of banging the femme fatale, I now view as a drama to fuel the most beneficial____outcome. I've interpreted the quantum declaration that all possibilities ultimately exist, that every choice is a fork in the road.... so, every action hosts an ethical duty to try to contribute to the best eventuality - a value judgment, to be sure, yet anything else would be selfish. Selfish, and ultimately...sick.


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