willow

Human life is the story of the recurrent need to orient ourselves­ toward some ­imagined unity and the recurrent failure of our attempts to achieve it by construction.

Seeing through this cycle no more prevents the illusion from recurring than eating breakfast prevents the recurrence of hunger in the eve­ning.

So the question should be how the construction should proceed, which constructions are pos­si­ble and desirable, at what cost, and ­under what social and individual circumstances.

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