While I’m fond of Blake (heck, I wrote my Master’s Thesis on him), my least favorite line of his was
“May God us keep, from single vision and Newton’s sleep”
an all-out attack on alleged scientific reductionism.
Similarly, my fondness for Walt Whitman does not prevent me from decrying his poem denouncing “the learned astronomer” whose calculations somehow detracts from the beauty of the stars.
Dawkins has similarly distanced himself from Yeats complaint that Newton had unwoven the rainbow.
While I’m fond of Blake (heck, I wrote my Master’s Thesis on him), my least favorite line of his was
“May God us keep, from single vision and Newton’s sleep”
an all-out attack on alleged scientific reductionism.
Similarly, my fondness for Walt Whitman does not prevent me from decrying his poem denouncing “the learned astronomer” whose calculations somehow detracts from the beauty of the stars.
Dawkins has similarly distanced himself from Yeats complaint that Newton had unwoven the rainbow.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
and i said what about Breakfast at Charizard's she said i think i remember the disc and as i recall i think you threw at Calvin and I said well that's the one "format C:"!
and the person who made the post also assumed that music elitists would be troubled about this, rather than having their opinions of both sir paul and one direction confirmed
to be fair i kinda liked that one one direction song, it was cute
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
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rather enjoyed it, too
entering infinity
You are so boring Naney.
I am snoring.
she said i think i remember the disc
and as i recall i think you threw at Calvin
and I said well that's the one "format C:"!
wow
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Nobody listens to his opinions no more.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
*punches a bus*
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead