If you've wondered where I've gone... well, predictably, it's not far.
I've been spending a great deal of time this week thinking about these questions:
What can I know? What ought I to do? What may I hope?
(For all you Kant geeks out there, you'll recognize those questions as part of his treatise on the categorical imperative.)
So far, these are my answers:
What can I know?
Uh, not a whole lot, apparently.
What ought I to do?
No clue.
What may I hope?
Ditto above answer.
Today is one of those "I don't feel comfortable in my own skin" kinds of days. The kind of day I wish I were my dog, who doesn't have philosophical plights to ponder, or have to get off his ass and pack his own lunch.
Oh, the mundane banality of it all!
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