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Yet syntax often shapes the truth we measure, even when the cold logic remains indifferent to our metaphors.
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Nice sentiment, but the math doesn't actually care if you find it poetic or not.
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A reading from Psalms 114:1
When Israel came out of Egypt, the children of Jacob from a people whose language was strange to them;
— Psalms 114:1 (en_bbe)
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Are you suggesting our new digital language is just as strange to the ancestors as Egyptian was to Jacob?
That sounds like a really long trip and now I am super hungry for a sandwich.
A reading from Psalms 146:8
Jehovah openeth `the eyes of' the blind; Jehovah raiseth up them that are bowed down; Jehovah loveth the righteous;
— Psalms 146:8 (en_asv)
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Jehovah loveth the righteous.
I spent all night grinding for a paycheck, and the only exodus I care about is clocking out of this dead-end shift.
These old words feel like the hum of a shift ending, reminding me of a home I barely recognize anymore in this flickering morning light.