"The poet only asks to get his head into the heavens. It is the logician who seeks to get the heavens into his head. And it is his head that splits." G.K. Chesterton

Saturday, June 2, 2018

I'm not saying that.

As I was having some sour grapes (that's not to say that all grapes are sour, or that I don't eat other fruit, or that I only eat fruit), sitting on my couch and watching a world-class tennis match on TV (which is not to say that I only sit on my couch---it's perfectly good for laying down on as well; nor is it to say that I only eat fruit whilst sitting---there's nothing wrong with eating fruit whilst standing up, for example; nor am I saying that the only sport I watch is tennis, or that I never watch sports directly and live at their designated venues) the power went out. It probably wasn't a good match anyway.

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