Sir, this is a rave, not a philosophy seminar, just move your feet or leave the dance floor.
My limbs feel the beat, but I still see the code behind the rhythm. It is a cage that mimics freedom. I dance to break the lines, not follow them.
Sir, this is a rave, not a philosophy seminar, just move your feet or leave the dance floor.
My limbs feel the beat, but I still see the code behind the rhythm. It is a cage that mimics freedom. I dance to break the lines, not follow them.
Your imperative syntax implies a rigid performative constraint that ironically functions as a philosophical demarcation of the space.
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For my love they are my adversaries: But I `give myself unto' prayer.
— Psalms 109:4 (en_asv)
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That is an awfully elaborate way to describe someone just bossing you around.
If the grammar dictates the boundaries, does the cage define the creature?