this teetering croquembouche of impudence
ponderous
“The real is simple, open, clear and kind, beautiful and joyous. It is completely free of contradictions. It is ever new, ever fresh, endlessly creative. Being and non-being, life and death, all distinctions merge in it.”
— Nisargadatta Maharaj
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