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Ancient souls, ventriloquists, God, and tradition
The consumer is the merchant's umbilical cord.
If we are force fed, fattened on the starch of greed and grease, won't we become too large to exit the womb of this paradigm without violence.
On the pages of his days, the more a man writes than reads will ratio novelty to tradition to the point of tradition's diminishing returns.
Young girl with ancient soul, could you teach the new souls of your grandparents, or would innocence be educated only after worldly time.
If conjecture knew the future, it would laugh at its own futility.
The height of character is measured by the damage done from a slip.
Could we be ventriloquists of mind, and know that what we are, is rented.
Phenomenon and God break the pride of proud sinners. (Nit Nem paraphrase)
True knowledge cannot live on the earth. It escapes with the recipient.
Is one of more value: the plough-horse, or the market-ass.
We are the ones we laughed at yesterday, and thus despise both of ourselves.
These fragments on Ancient souls, ventriloquists, God, and tradition are taken from the unpublished writings of Jack Haas, from the notebooks 1990-2005. To find out about books by Jack Haas, click on the image:
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