Lines from the Throne of Old Ideas

Self: What is the substance of a mind? Soul: Fireflies in a pickle jar. Self: Is time a circle or a line? Soul: Moth wings tapping on a drum. Self: Am I the water or the fire? Soul: Steam uprising from the soil. Self: What, then, of the afterlife? Soul: A coil of air, a …

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