Showing posts with label fried egg. Show all posts
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Tuesday, September 21, 2010

A Pupil of English: The Critical Climax

The commercial with the fried egg should have said, "This is your brain. This is your mind on Deleuze."And so from my fried egg I hold you this rhizome or plateau or something, concerning something totally different:A slumber did my spirit seal; I had no human fears: She seemed a matter that could not find The impact of earthly years.No effort has she now, no force; She neither hears nor sees;