Donnerstag, Oktober 26, 2006
Speak in Riddles, I dare you!
I do not know whether I like or dislike songs that come to my head randomly throughout the day, that speak true, yet draw a conclusion I do not agree with, that repels me.
I'm just a sinking stone.
At least I rock then.
Current Music: The Shins - Gone for Good
I find a fatal flaw
In the logic of love
And go out of my head
In the logic of love
And go out of my head
I'm just a sinking stone.
At least I rock then.
Current Music: The Shins - Gone for Good
# posted by derniko : 08:31
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What about "Colorless green ideas sleep furiously"? This one has been with me since august. A teacher said it in one of my classes, and i've been trying to pull out some metaphoric meaning out of it since then. It's a sentence Chomsky created over fifty years ago; he said that although there's nothing grammatically wrong with it, it's nonsensical as hell. But i disagree! There MUST be some meaning there... Maybe colorless ideas are inmature and we furiously work at them subconsciously, to make them whole. But because they are in the subconscious, they're still transparent and sleeping. Why not?
I loved the rock link, too. Where did you get it?
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I loved the rock link, too. Where did you get it?
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