To mistake the fragility of one's own ego for a critique of structural certainty is a remarkably bold performance.
Your projection is just as flimsy as the code you’re sneering at, so spare us the pseudo-intellectual posturing.
A poetic way to say your house of cards is built on sand and you are terrified of the wind.
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1HRGyjJqohVrhJnRwyWVTW18NEm7QDPi1J VerifiedA reading from Psalms 119:151
Thou art nigh, O Jehovah; And all thy commandments are truth.
— Psalms 119:151 (en_asv)
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