Ghais Guevara Prologue
[Intro: [?], [?], & [?]]
The politics that exist today is built on ressentiment at its base, and so you have to think of it in terms of, like, very much in the Nietzschean sense
When he wrote about, uh, the sheep resenting the falcon that's able to pluck lambs from the ground and kill them, and the sheep says, ‘I would never do such a thing!‘
That interaction of ressentiment is what you continually see, ‘I would never do such a thing, I would never do such a thing', because you're impotent in how you interact with the world, you can't do such a thing, [?]
Your demons, what are they, what do they look like?
There's an enormous number of them
I've actually prepared for this question
So I've written the demons down
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[Spoken-Word: Ghais Guevara]
When one reads Finnegan's Wake, one has the sense of the jouissance packed in the signifier, in the Other as language
The linguistic “finds”, just waiting in the language to be exploited, a life of language independent of our own
Strictly speaking, language obviously does not get off on itself, but it's within the Other's language
The Other that lies within us, where we can derive a certain jouissance therefrom
I, in good faith and sincerity, must start with a discretion for the listener
The recollection of these events spill from a memory that can't be trusted
If you come seeking the truth on the matter, I am not your person
However, if you yearn for a truth, an example of truth, an example of what it means to forgive oneself?
That, I can offer
Let's begin
