Do not read poetry to learn about poets or even poetry, but to learn the language, to submit to the grammar of feeling, and do not read philosophy to learn about philosophy, nor, most certainly, to learn about philosophers, but, again, to learn the language, to serve the grammar of thought.
Wednesday, July 31, 2024
Saturday, July 27, 2024
Vice Versa?
Does one keep at it until it becomes a paragraph or
does the sheer
persistence of the prose
produce the poem?
Sunday, July 14, 2024
Tractatus Pathetico-Poeticus 1-1.21
1 History is all that befalls us. (History is everyone who is on my case.)
1.1 The elements of history are acts, not people.
1.11 History appropriates what happens, thereby making them our acts.
1.12 For the elemental act appropriates both what went down and who did it.
1.13 Acts in a time of pathos are history.
1.2 History gathers the acts.
1.21 Shit happens. Plus ça change, plus c'est la même chose.
Thursday, July 11, 2024
Wednesday, July 10, 2024
Monday, July 08, 2024
Pleasure, I have said, is to power,
as certainty to knowledge. But
perhaps it is not mere pleasure
that we seek; perhaps it is felicity.
To see the truth and be sure.
To do good and be happy.
Certainty is the end of epistemology, its goal. (If we were always and easily sure there would be no need for epistemology.)
Felicity is the end of ethics, its goal. (Happiness is the highest good and if it were easy there would be no need for ethics.)
Friday, July 05, 2024
It Is Neither
It displays no intellect,
just makes predictions.
Its output is, not artifice,
but fabrication.