note to self

the further i get in this always-going "search for truth," recently, the more i run into Marxist ideas. where is the connection? do. research. later.
(sources: The Mystery of Capital; The Phantom Tollbooth)
(thought options: ideal/possibly real economics, fairytales a la Dr. Reynolds/Velveteen Rabbit, biblical literalness)

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MT said…
I'm definitely interested to see where this thought project goes :)
12/01/2008 6:50 PM
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