The confusing signals, the impurity of the signal, gives you verisimilitude, as when you attend a funeral and notice that it’s being poorly done.
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The confusing signals, the impurity of the signal, gives you verisimilitude, as when you attend a funeral and notice that it’s being poorly done.
“They give birth astride of a grave, the light gleams an instant, then it’s night once more.”
Samuel Beckett | Waiting for Godot