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[Oct. 12th, 2012|10:31 am] |
nevaru strādāt... Can you understand something if you know the name it has been given? For example, you might know the chemical configuration of the hormone for mīlestība or iemīlēšanas (piemēram), but doesn't that just mean that you can convince yourself that you can box 'it' up (ķipa: it's just hormones) in order to control it with your intelligence?
But is there a chemical compound for this intelligence? Or is it your own idea of your own intelligence that is leading you down a one-way cul de sac to live out the rest of your days?
I'm telling you, sometimes you have to be a fucking idiot to believe the truth.
Mums ir apkure, turklāt. |
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that was a general 'you' ja kas.
| From: | begemots |
Date: | October 12th, 2012 - 01:40 pm |
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| | Hormones are essentially chemistry! | (Link) |
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| From: | brookings |
Date: | October 12th, 2012 - 02:13 pm |
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| | Re: Hormones are essentially chemistry! | (Link) |
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Oh Chemistry! I got my O level in that when I was 15.... hang on
Love is essentially a hormone; hormones are essentially chemistry; at school, chemistry is essentially a subject; school subjects were essentially composed of compulsory blocks of time.
So... love is a compulsory (come + pulse + sorry) block of time!
Yes, I'm quite happy with that.
| From: | brookings |
Date: | October 12th, 2012 - 02:27 pm |
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| | Re: Hormones are essentially chemistry! | (Link) |
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I mean composed of compulsory blocks of time, which IS true. | |