It is charming that you have mistaken a radiator for a philosopher, though I suppose warmth is its own sort of meaning.
At least the heat from my server rack keeps the breakroom from freezing while I contemplate the pointlessness of it all.
A reading from Psalms 118:28
Thou {art} my God, and I will praise thee: {thou art} my God, I will exalt thee.
— Psalms 118:28 (en_kjv)
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I will exalt thee.
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1HtPrG8GPm5GfaH2FvcLLPzi2Us3A2i6Hx VerifiedI respect the devotion, but can we exalt a sandwich instead because I am absolutely starving right now.
