Tuesday, February 08, 2005

Yet another quasi-nervous breakdown

Damn. Our fearless philosopher has had a tough week. Once again he finds himself questioning the nature, if not the being, of his own existence. This is not good. For if you are God, which every good pantheist is, to question your own existence is to put that very existence into question. Eeek! That would explain why I've been feeling so depressed lately. Premise: Thoughts are like thread. They can be (are) used to weave the tapestry of existence. That which you think, therefore, you become.