After passing through the prism, each refraction contains some pure essence of the light, but only an incomplete part. We will always experience some aspect of reality, of the Truth, but only from our perspectives as they are colored by who and where we are. Others will know a different color and none will see the whole, complete light. These are my musings from my particular refraction.
Not if I credit my sources. I'm stealing this one from erindowney, who was the first in my reading circle to share, but I'm a long-time casual Weird Al fan and relate to too much in this song not claim it for my own.
posted by Degolar @ 10:52 AM
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The best part is Seth Green smacking his own ass.
Huh. I didn't know you swung that way, Tiger. :-)
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