and, and, get my breath before I lose the, these belly-talkers and detached selves bred and cloned to be reproduced because that's the heart of it, where the individual is lost, the unique is lost, where authenticity is lost not just authenticity but the whole concept of authenticity, that love for the beautiful creation before it's created that that, it was Chesterton wasn't it? That natural merging of created life in this creation in love that transcends it, a celebration of the love that created it they called agape, that lovefeast in the early church, yes. That's what's lost, what you don't find in these products of the imitative arts that are made for reproduction of a grand scale got to find some paper, piece of black paper I've finally got the pencil now, now.
(It's better to create than destroy what's unnecessary)
Saturday, September 18, 2010
Agape Agape - pg. 37
Labels: G. K. Chesterton, William Gaddis
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