Glimpse inside the mind of a contemporary philosopher...
reciprocity
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Plus ça change, plus c'est la même chose / The more things change, the more they stay the same
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The only thing worse than being 'blind' is having a Sight but no Vision
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The strings of my life’s soulfulness in the beauty of eternity.
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Think upon your thoughts and it will take you higher
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Reblogged this on Naomi's Nook and commented:
I am not sure how much I agree with this statement. Although I feel for the most part it should be true, I cannot help but think about how much writing has HELPED me figure out who I am. More than that, the more I write, the more I develop as a person. I am not sure we ever really know who we are. But writing is essential to helping us find out