The ease of the philosopher, how little it takes to make us happy. The sound of a bagpipe os like wat bagpipes made him happy. And i'm reading it, and i'm like, this sounds like the ramblings of an angry, like incell guy that you found after he shot everyone up. But when he's talking about this weird desire to divide reality into this and some other unseen second reality, the apparent this and the real par right? Like what kant would call the numinal or the world of forms. I start geting on board, because i was like, yat, that is a weird move. It's the move that plato
Socrates was ugly and tired of life, so he made a tyrant of reason. Philosophers are mummies who hate the body and the senses. Reason is a tricky old woman. Morality is a misunderstanding. Kant is a sneaky Christian. And don't even get Nietzsche started on "free will" or the "self" - just excuse for priests to punish people, a hangman's metaphysics. David and Tamler dive into Friedrich Nietzsche's Twilight of the Idols, a fascinating set of aphorisms brimming with passion, provocation, questions without answers.
Plus, a professor is sanctioned for sex talk with his students - fair or coddling foul?
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