Is philosophy actually good for you? I mean, were you a fuck up before philosophy or did philosophy fuck you up? Were you despairing before you read philosophy, or did philosophy make you despair?
Philosophy devours its host from within. That’s what I think.
What went wrong in your childhood? It’s always about the mother. What process produces a Shiva Iyengar? Where does someone like you come from?
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