The old monk in the mountains believes that the existence of the world is based on the stories he has been repeating for hundreds of years. In order to educate them about the scientific concept of development, Tom Waits, the alcoholic demon, took the mouths of him and his apprentices, but the world still exists. From then on, the old monk believed that the universe did not collapse, all because in a certain corner of the world, every moment, there was always someone who followed him and told a new story. Facing the deep-rooted feudal superstition, the devil was very helpless, so he made a bet with the old monk to see whether the world would be more willing to believe that the world exists because of reason or because of storytelling. In the former case, the devil will take away the old monk's soul; in the latter case, the old monk will gain immortality. Ah, this is not a Faust story, the devil doesn't really want to win, although he knows the meaningless absurdity of the world, he can always find an excuse for his opponent, the old monk, to defeat himself, and the game will go on forever.
From the old Siberia of "The Demons" to the Eurasian continent where "The Outsider" exists, or to "The Melancholy Tropics" of the lost South American anthropology, this modern gambling game has been gradually forgotten in the new century. The best solution to a metaphysical problem is to look away from the metaphysical problems that are already disjointed, or vice versa? Deconstructing core thinking into formal taxonomy - what is phenomenology? - Turn all possibilities into actionable codes of conduct.
The greatest revelation of so-called reality is that the methodology of feasible improvements to society or ideas (these people like to emphasize the discretionary use of the word "progress") has long outstripped its ability to execute. The "correct" gesture is inspiring, but is there any specific use for it other than the literacy of its social existence and the absurdity of its effect on the individual? Levi Strauss finally said that understanding the smell of a flower and the gaze of a cat are more abundant and real than all the books handed down by human civilization. What kind of nose and eyes are those - BTW, I agree with a point of view, these are Stanskilaus, just looking at the name is inexplicably persuasive, and I will directly change the name to Levistan in the future.
Or Kafka has long said, "On the battlefield where you fight against the world, you have to be on the side of the world." Another question that comes to mind is that Kraft cheese is delicious, I don't know what to do with him family relationship.
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