Portmanteaux,
quite the flared whisk, or mis-
aligned features,
the face, I mean, lavable…
JARRED CUSPID
Trim the wake,
and wings—remember—
are also for braking…
Friday, March 12, 2010
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"and indeed the first step toward finding out is to acknowledge you do not satisfactorily know already; so that no blight can so surely arrest all intellectual growth as the blight of cocksureness; and ninety-nine out of every hundred good heads are reduced to impotence by that malady... Indeed, out of a contrite fallibilism, combined with a high faith in the reality of knowledge, and an intense desire to find things out, all my philosophy has always seemed to me to grow" (C.S. Peirce)
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