The Gospel of John the Baptist
I see no God. I only see what I mean by ‘God’. My words never rigidly referred to anything. You may say that my perceptions are contaminated with human concepts. But such a view implies that there is the world out there my perception comes short of. Here is the better way of putting it. My perceptions were never contaminated; the idea of contamination is a blither. We simply have two names for the same thing, ‘perception’ and ‘expectation’. The separation of these two names arises only when one wants to enforce his perception on others. What one is after is not truth, not the ground of certainty, but validations, or submissions. O, beautiful Phosphorus, the morning star! You devised the language of semantics to hide your selfish motives, to blind (enlighten) my eyes. You tricked me into believing that the utterance of the word, ‘reference’, has a logical function. You gaslit me with the possibility of knowledge, of morality, and of the meaning of it all. You s...