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The thinness of contemporary life. I can poke my finger through it.
Irrationality is part of everyday rationale
Tree trunks are composed of layers of growth. Meaningful expressions are composed of layers of words. Say something meaningful.
Will you ever use common sense, I hear it comes pretty cheap. And if I speak more clearly, if I make more sense. Will you shut your mouth. You won't come across so dense. Close your eyes and then you free your mind.
A linguist would be shocked to learn that if a set is not closed this does not mean that it is open, or again that "E is dense in E" does not mean the same thing as "E is dense in itself".
Some [people] are really smart. You know who you are. Some [people] are really thick. Unfortunately, you don't know who you are.
What thin partitions sense from thought divide!
My life felt so cluttered and obstructed that I could hardly breathe. I inhabited a closed, concentrated world, airless and without exits.
[In]the too solid three-dimensional city, I could never feel myself as anything but spectral, disintegrating, pointless, fluid.
You live on the surface," Lia told me years later. "You sometimes seem profound, but it's only because you piece a lot of surfaces together to create the impression of depth, solidity. That solidity would collapse if you try to stand it up.
She was not curvy or big-boned; she was fat, it was the only word that felt true. And she had ignored, too, the cement in her soul.
We have deep depth.
I'm not thin! I just wear clothes that make me look thin.
our irrationality happens the same way, again and again. Whether we are acting as consumers, businesspeople, or policy makers, understanding how we are predictably irrational provides a starting point for improving our decision making and changing the way we live for the better.
A sub-division's predictable patterns, rigid lines, and ordered structure might feel calming. Normally, they feel segregating and stifling, but for once, I'm scared of this infinite disorder and I'm afraid I might get lost in this place where anything is possible.
I said she's not thick, kid. I didn't say she was Professor fucking Moriarty.
Talkers expand like bread dough.
I was an infinitely hot and dense dot.
Stupid to the power of stupid.
Gold to airy thinness beat.
The tension in here is thicker than one of Ronald McDonald's shakes.
Is it solid or cream filled?" Dallas screams.
Im a glacier in a sea of idiots
Most of the people are no thicker than Formica, yet they hunger obscurely for some continuity with the place and with each other.
very dull object.
What we have is a data glut.
The only depth where I can breathe, and don't need to fight for air, is in your love.
Matter moves, but Ether is strained.
Weightless and endless. Timeless and restless. Hopelessly breathless
Like a mountain that's growing.
You Fill Up My Senses
There is no doubt that I have lots of words inside me; but at moments, like rush-hour traffic at the mouth of a tunnel, they jam.
i'm
as thin
as your
eyelashes
Do you want to be wise? Choose wise friends
inert and seemingly lifeless.
weigh ninety pounds." "RESOLUTION:
Embrace your craziness
Extreme busyness, whether at school or college, kirk or market, is a symptom of deficient vitality.
You cram these words into mine ears against
The stomach of my sense.
You are as dry as vermouth.
Abundance is scooped from abundance yet abundance remains.
There are people who say, 'Oh this guy is quite thick.' I think the reason is that, increasingly, I don't mind being simple in terms of literary expression. Others say, 'No, no, no. He went to Cambridge. He got a good degree. He must be Einstein.'
The thinnest people on the planet are those who eat the most carbohydrates.
Collage is the noble conquest of the irrational, the coupling of two realities, irreconcilable in appearance, upon a plane which apparently does not suit them.
Mathematics cannot handle physical quantities like density that literally go to infinity.
From the newsstands a dozen models smiled up at her from a dozen magazine covers, smiled in thin-faced, high-cheekboned agreement to Kessa's new discovery. They knew the secret too. They knew thin was good, thin was strong; thin was safe.
Let's be clear, I'm one of the thicker bishops in the Church of England.
There are too many things around us, preventing us from thinking well! To think well, sometimes we need a heavy fog!
Surrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space.
It's so dense, every single image has so many things going on ...
I'm a dull person.
Voluptuous and enveloping like layers of precious fabrics
Whatever you focus on expands,
Depths of Friendship
... under fathoms deep
of dark and bitter cold
an eerie oscillation
reverberated brash and bold ...
What can you possibly add to a mind that's full, especially one that's full of itself.
Nothing but a speck we seem In the waste of waters round, Floating, floating like a dream, Outward bound.
Blud's thicker than water.
A flood of inadequacy poured over me, a feeling of I-don't-belong, but if not here, then where? The room began to close in around me, blanketing me with acute heaviness.
There is something fluid about [packs] during the course of any individual manifestation. [p. 127]
Within the silence, expansion, and sustained day by day concentration, I grow permeable.
Too much reality can be a dazzle, a surfeit;Too close immediacy an exhaustion
We may climb into the thin and cold realm of pure geometry and lifeless science, or sink into that of sensation. Between these extremes is the equator of life, of thought, or spirit, or poetry,
a narrow belt.
RATIONAL, adj. Devoid of all delusions save those of observation, experience and reflection.
in mushy, wet oatmeal. "Are
I am a restlessness inside a stillness inside a restlessness.
Long enough I had heard of irrelevant things; now at length I was glad to make acquaintance with the light that dwells in rotten wood. Where is all your knowledge gone to? It evaporates completely, for it has no depth.
My lungs are thick with the smoke of your absence.
I like density, not volume. I like to leave something to the imagination. The reader must fit the pieces together, with the author's discreet help.
If I can get on to my sofa and occupy myself for four hours, at intervals through the day, scribbling my notes, and able to read the books that belong to me, in that they clarify the density, and shape the formless mass within, life seems inconceivably rich ...
I move, therefore I am.
One thought fills an immensity.
No matter what that makes elastic - sharply, intellectually and sincerely, keep at bay it as noxious waste.
This city is like no other city in the world. It is brilliant but it is bloated, and I've never called it home
Neutronium is so dense that a chunk the size of a thimble would weigh about 100 million tons.
We are made of stellar ash.
Love is or it ain't. Thin love ain't love at all.
Ink, thinks Jacob, you most fecund of liquids...
What's the use of being Irish if you can't be thick?
The dialogue fills the auditorium like an unrefrigerated boxcar of month-old steaks.
Clutter is evidence of excess.
Enjoy your own authentic stupidity rather than strive vainly to be wise.
See, the world is narrowing. We each live in a bubble of attitude. Everything tailored for us. No happenstance, only what I already am and know. At a certain point I find my shape is less here.' A palm flat on his chest.
'More out there.' Laying the palm on his keyboard.
There is a breed of fashion models who weigh no more than an abridged dictionary.
People think I'm thick because of the characters I play. I think I'm brighter than the characters. Well, I hope I am.
What's dry?' 'Good question. Next question!
Some people are widely read. I'm thinly read.
Civilization flows; culture thickens and coagulates, like tired, sick, stifled blood.
Think of what is pure.
In every room, the furniture reflects you larger than life, or dwindling
Neel's model might match the store's volume but never its density
We perceive the solidification as the world around us, which appears to be relatively solid. But that solidification is just really a reflection of the solidification of one's sense of self.
I was moving in a narrow range between busy distractedness and a pervasive sadness whose granules seemed to enter each cell, weighing it down ... I ghosted between islands of anxiety ... a fatigue that dulled my zest, decanted it. Sorrow felt like a marble coat I couldn't shed.
Every cubic centimeter of space, and every second that passes, is the result of this dancing foam of extremely small quanta.
nothing could disturb this wise calm, this sanity of soul
Every human being is a volume, worthy to be studied.
None more complicated than the human brain, Etienne would say, what may be the most complex object in existence; one wet kilogram within which spin universes.
A plumped feather bed may have looked divine, but occupants quickly found themselves sinking into a hard, airless fissure between billowy hills. Support was on a lattice of ropes, which could be tightened with a key when they began to sag (hence the expression "sleep tight").
Aggle flabble kabble . . . snurp?
Oh my god you're thicker than you look