OMG!!! the scary part after watching this is that you could totally see little kids acting like that… but you can also see adults acting like that as well. We really aren’t that more developed.
plus,
This guy is singing out his life/eulogy out in public from a darker past with faith. egos are our life stories, for each of us that we build into a budding, flowering self-image.
equals,
as you get older, everything opens up, flowers. empties out. reading tons of philosophy is to find the central way, the well worn ruts that are psychosomatic, multilingual, intersecting, bifurcating language and humanity on all fronts. the point is that everything is made of the stuff around it, like waves from the self, a boat in a seat of semiotic neuron-tic economic influence. we are made of the stuff around us that accumulates as columns of time that mold our geneology our personage, a familiar link to perceive without your own molds, interfering, creating ripples, blindspots the loose rambling of my american dialogue, held into carefully conceived rapture, linking empty space to empty space time to time, and all subsequent experiences we seek to derive all sources of pleasure and being from.
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