He thinks that he doesn’t have enough tongues
to describe what he sees. Nevertheless, people
have never stopped describing the sky, simply
listing what they see...
We have a limit, a very discouraging, humiliating
limit: death. That’s why we like all the things that
we assume have no limits and, therefore, no end.
It’s a way of escaping thoughts about death.
How does a person feel when looking at the sky?
He thinks that he doesn’t have enough tongues
to describe what he sees. Nevertheless, people
have never stopped describing the sky, simply
listing what they see...
We have a limit, a very discouraging, humiliating
limit: death. That’s why we like all the things that
we assume have no limits and, therefore, no end.
It’s a way of escaping thoughts about death.
We like lists because we don’t want to die.
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