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...But of these sophisms and elenchs of merchandise I skill not...
Milton, Areopagitica

Except he had found the
standing sea-rock that even this last
Temptation breaks on; quieter than death but lovelier; peace
that quiets the desire even of praising it.

Jeffers, Meditation On Saviors


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3.5.05

This is a coincidence of course, how could it be anything else? But the word "tongue" moves sound by sound right down the thing it names, starting from the tip and ending in the back of the throat.
t uah nn g uh.
It walks right along. It's linear. But pure coincidence of course. The problem is there's all these correspondencies, buried like landmines in the letters and words of the language. So if you start seeing them you end up with what may be a map, a diagram, a big steaming pile of what appear to be clues. Or a distraction.
The access necessary for them to be intentionally placed implies things that there's no preparation for in our little normal cosmologies, unless it's religion. And even then it's all spooky/occult. The creepy powers that be. Or nobody at all.
Whatever it is that put that panoptic eyeball on the dollar bill. Or randomness exercising its legs.

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