H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024« Le désir du savoir n’est pas ce qui conduit au savoir. Ce qui conduit au savoir, c’est – précisément – le discours de l’hystérique » (XVII, 23). 000
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024The index asserts nothing; it only says "There!" It takes hold of our eyes, as it were, and forcibly directs them to a particular object, and there it stops. 000
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024Let me say before I go any further that I forgive nobody. I wish them all an atrocious life and then the fires and ice of hell and in the execrable generations to come an honoured name. 010
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024To contrive a little kingdom, in the midst of the universal muck, then shit on it, ah that was me all over. 000
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024nell'adoperare i corpi delle vittime come cose, altro non sono che degli dèi in Terra, cioè il loro modello è sempre Dio; nel momento in cui lo negano con la passione, lo rendono reale e lo accettano come modello. 000
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024Juan José Gurrola (as Diego Rivera) at Teotihuacán, in Frida, Naturaleza Viva (Leduc, 1983). Photograph. 000
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024Text is a space of many dimensions, in which are wedded and contested various kinds of writing, none of which is original: the text is a tissue of citations, resulting from the thousand sources of culture. 000
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024Nous sommes les héritiers ingrats de l'athéisme héroïque, les épigones de la révolte, une masse de rebelles qui déplorent secrètement la disparition des «superstitions», des «préjugés» et des anciennes «terreurs». 000
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024Die gebildeten Stände und Staaten werden von einer großartig verächtlichen Geldwirtschaft fortgerissen. Niemals war die Welt mehr Welt, nie ärmer an Liebe und Güte. 000
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024Celery, raw Develops the jaw, But celery, stewed, Is more quietly chewed. 000
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024Aphorism 125: “Have you ever heard of the madman who on a bright morning lighted a lantern and ran to the market-place calling out unceasingly: 011
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024The mantra for the goddess Saraswati is Om Sri Saraswataya Namah. Translation: Salutations. I am the sound that the totality of reality makes. I am also that reality, and that reality is me. This tiny ego sends this sound to the name of the most wondrous and imminent Saraswati. 000
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024The 19th-century idealist philosopher Georg Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel famously noted that "the owl of Minerva spreads its wings only with the falling of the dusk"—meaning that philosophy comes to understand a historical condition just as it passes away. 000
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024Summer surprised us, coming over the Starnbergersee with a shower of rain; we stopped in the colonnade, and went on in sunlight, into the Hofgarten, and drank coffee, and talked for an hour. Bin gar keine Russin, stamm' aus Litauen, echt deutsch. 100
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024Nothing speaks as vividly to our hearts as these spritely melodies with their absolute sadness. 000
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024Es ist eine Feinheit, daß Gott griechisch lernte, als er Schriftsteller werden wollte, und ebenso dies, daß er es nicht besser lernte! 000
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024I like to sleep near my peyote friends and sing a song. Skinimirinquidink ki dink ki di skinimirinki du. 010
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024Here I lie with intestinal blight, bedbugs advancing. Over there, still noise and light; I hear them dancing. 000
H. Scriblerus Secundus @pelotudo.bsky.social · 17/11/2024Philosophy never appeared more fragile than at the moment when a yawn caused the existence of God to vanish in Bergson's mouth. 000
