De mijne:
"Laten we lekker populair gaan doen"
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Of: "pom-tie-dom-tie-dom.."
The unique problem between earth language and Martian language is that the foundational presuppositions upon which the languages are developed are polarized so that the very design of the language influences what and how the content of what is to be communicated will be said. This means that ideas that are communicated with Martian language cannot be communicated with earth language since the ideas allowable in each language are essentially polarized so as to negate each other. This means that the perceptual perspective maintained with earth language cannot be communicated through the vehicle of Martian language. It is similar to the problem that exist with the various branches of earth language in which some words in one branch of the language do not exist in another branch of the language. With Martian vs. earth language, one set of presuppositional precepts do exist in Martian language, but do not exist in earth language. So it is necessary, when learning Martian language, that one learn the foundational precepts upon which the language is built. One cannot think earth language and Martian language at the same time. It is obvious, that it is an either/or situation. When one tries to think both languages at the same time, it will result in confusion and lack of comprehension. To speak to someone in Martian language, and he receive the communication in earth language, will result in the receiver acting as if the communication "went right over his head."
Often, earthlings will try to understand Martian language from an intellectual point of view. What can happen in this situation is, that for the moment, it might make some "sense" to the person on an imaginary pretending level intellectually. But it will in no way make "sense" to the person on an experiential level. So a few minutes or hours later, the person will have forgotten the Martian communication. He might have some vague recall of the communication, if prompted to do so.
Once in a while, an earthling, will learn a few phrases of Martian language. They will become very excited with their new experience. With joy and anticipation, they will share their new knowledge and experience with their friends and relatives, only to discover, that their friends and relatives cannot understand what they are saying. After while, they become discouraged with their new knowledge, and tend to stop learning any more Martian because they soon discover there are very few people with whom one can share it.
Then the question comes up. What good is it to learn to speak and understand Martian language? To really know, with conviction, the answer to this question, one would need to take a course in Martian language. If there is any answer to the question, that one might understand, apart from taking a course in Martian language, it would be:
Martian language is limited to the presuppositions that validate the state of knowing and being as the essential expression of what is because it is.
This is the closest definition to the benefit of learning Martian language. Experiential, for many, obviously, much will be lost in the crossing of the language barrier since the line of demarcation separates the two languages into an either/or experience. Now, anyone who would want to know more about what is, would do well, in learning Martian language.
quote:Feyenoord is idd behoorlijk RIP aan de nabestaandenOp dinsdag 19 september 2006 12:58 schreef pc-fr34k het volgende:
Darwin award!11!!!111 R.I.P voor de nabestaanden!!11!!!
Denk ik
In a word: pleasure. It's like, my pleasure in other people's leisure.
I went down yesterday to the Piraeus with Glaucon the son of Ariston, that I might offer up my prayers to the goddess; and also because I wanted to see in what manner they would celebrate the festival, which was a new thing. I was delighted with the procession of the inhabitants; but that of the Thracians was equally, if not more, beautiful. When we had finished our prayers and viewed the spectacle, we turned in the direction of the city; and at that instant Polemarchus the son of Cephalus chanced to catch sight of us from a distance as we were starting on our way home, and told his servant to run and bid us wait for him. The servant took hold of me by the cloak behind, and said: Polemarchus desires you to wait.
I turned round, and asked him where his master was.
There he is, said the youth, coming after you, if you will only wait.
Certainly we will, said Glaucon; and in a few minutes Polemarchus appeared, and with him Adeimantus, Glaucon's brother, Niceratus the son of Nicias, and several others who had been at the procession.
Socrates - POLEMARCHUS - GLAUCON - ADEIMANTUS
Polemarchus said to me: I perceive, Socrates, that you and our companion are already on your way to the city.
You are not far wrong, I said.
But do you see, he rejoined, how many we are?
Of course.
And are you stronger than all these? for if not, you will have to remain where you are.
May there not be the alternative, I said, that we may persuade you to let us go?
But can you persuade us, if we refuse to listen to you? he said.
Certainly not, replied Glaucon.
Then we are not going to listen; of that you may be assured.
Adeimantus added: Has no one told you of the torch-race on horseback in honour of the goddess which will take place in the evening?
With horses! I replied: That is a novelty. Will horsemen carry torches and pass them one to another during the race?
Yes, said Polemarchus, and not only so, but a festival will he celebrated at night, which you certainly ought to see. Let us rise soon after supper and see this festival; there will be a gathering of young men, and we will have a good talk. Stay then, and do not be perverse.
Glaucon said: I suppose, since you insist, that we must.
Very good, I replied.
Glaucon - CEPHALUS - SOCRATES
Accordingly we went with Polemarchus to his house; and there we found his brothers Lysias and Euthydemus, and with them Thrasymachus the Chalcedonian, Charmantides the Paeanian, and Cleitophon the son of Aristonymus. There too was Cephalus the father of Polemarchus, whom I had not seen for a long time, and I thought him very much aged. He was seated on a cushioned chair, and had a garland on his head, for he had been sacrificing in the court; and there were some other chairs in the room arranged in a semicircle, upon which we sat down by him. He saluted me eagerly, and then he said: --
You don't come to see me, Socrates, as often as you ought: If I were still able to go and see you I would not ask you to come to me. But at my age I can hardly get to the city, and therefore you should come oftener to the Piraeus. For let me tell you, that the more the pleasures of the body fade away, the greater to me is the pleasure and charm of conversation. Do not then deny my request, but make our house your resort and keep company with these young men; we are old friends, and you will be quite at home with us.
I replied: There is nothing which for my part I like better, Cephalus, than conversing with aged men; for I regard them as travellers who have gone a journey which I too may have to go, and of whom I ought to enquire, whether the way is smooth and easy, or rugged and difficult. And this is a question which I should like to ask of you who have arrived at that time which the poets call the 'threshold of old age' --Is life harder towards the end, or what report do you give of it?
I will tell you, Socrates, he said, what my own feeling is. Men of my age flock together; we are birds of a feather, as the old proverb says; and at our meetings the tale of my acquaintance commonly is --I cannot eat, I cannot drink; the pleasures of youth and love are fled away: there was a good time once, but now that is gone, and life is no longer life. Some complain of the slights which are put upon them by relations, and they will tell you sadly of how many evils their old age is the cause. But to me, Socrates, these complainers seem to blame that which is not really in fault. For if old age were the cause, I too being old, and every other old man, would have felt as they do. But this is not my own experience, nor that of others whom I have known. How well I remember the aged poet Sophocles, when in answer to the question, How does love suit with age, Sophocles, --are you still the man you were? Peace, he replied; most gladly have I escaped the thing of which you speak; I feel as if I had escaped from a mad and furious master. His words have often occurred to my mind since, and they seem as good to me now as at the time when he uttered them. For certainly old age has a great sense of calm and freedom; when the passions relax their hold, then, as Sophocles says, we are freed from the grasp not of one mad master only, but of many. The truth is, Socrates, that these regrets, and also the complaints about relations, are to be attributed to the same cause, which is not old age, but men's characters and tempers; for he who is of a calm and happy nature will hardly feel the pressure of age, but to him who is of an opposite disposition youth and age are equally a burden.
I listened in admiration, and wanting to draw him out, that he might go on --Yes, Cephalus, I said: but I rather suspect that people in general are not convinced by you when you speak thus; they think that old age sits lightly upon you, not because of your happy disposition, but because you are rich, and wealth is well known to be a great comforter.
You are right, he replied; they are not convinced: and there is something in what they say; not, however, so much as they imagine. I might answer them as Themistocles answered the Seriphian who was abusing him and saying that he was famous, not for his own merits but because he was an Athenian: 'If you had been a native of my country or I of yours, neither of us would have been famous.' And to those who are not rich and are impatient of old age, the same reply may be made; for to the good poor man old age cannot be a light burden, nor can a bad rich man ever have peace with himself.
May I ask, Cephalus, whether your fortune was for the most part inherited or acquired by you?
Acquired! Socrates; do you want to know how much I acquired? In the art of making money I have been midway between my father and grandfather: for my grandfather, whose name I bear, doubled and trebled the value of his patrimony, that which he inherited being much what I possess now; but my father Lysanias reduced the property below what it is at present: and I shall be satisfied if I leave to these my sons not less but a little more than I received.
That was why I asked you the question, I replied, because I see that you are indifferent about money, which is a characteristic rather of those who have inherited their fortunes than of those who have acquired them; the makers of fortunes have a second love of money as a creation of their own, resembling the affection of authors for their own poems, or of parents for their children, besides that natural love of it for the sake of use and profit which is common to them and all men. And hence they are very bad company, for they can talk about nothing but the praises of wealth. That is true, he said.
Yes, that is very true, but may I ask another question? What do you consider to be the greatest blessing which you have reaped from your wealth? HOERENHOERENHEROÏNEHOERENSTOEPHOEREN
quote:Sjeh gek dat zegt ie niet heOp dinsdag 19 september 2006 13:39 schreef droks het volgende:
You just gotta have a little faith.
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"Watashi no pantsu miseru ka"
SPOILERjapans voor, moet ik mijn ondergoed laten zien?
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quote:dat woordje 'en' er ook bij?Op dinsdag 19 september 2006 13:10 schreef descendent1 het volgende:
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"quote:In drievoud zelfsOp dinsdag 19 september 2006 16:11 schreef jors het volgende:
"VIP" damn right you bitch ass motherfucker!
quote:correct
quote:je vergeet midde
quote:Hij is echt vet hip
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quote:Vrouwen kunnen niet fapfappen je weet.Op donderdag 21 september 2006 11:12 schreef ijsmeis het volgende:
Geen idee, maar ik zeg FapFap. hihi.
quote:Cartoon stamt uit de jaren 40, hoe hip kan het zijn
.quote:Opnieuw ingekleurd? Want de kleuren zijn wel mooi.Op donderdag 21 september 2006 21:07 schreef Fir3fly het volgende:
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Cartoon stamt uit de jaren 40, hoe hip kan het zijn
quote:Beetje Photoshop doet wonderenOp donderdag 21 september 2006 21:39 schreef pc-fr34k het volgende:
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Opnieuw ingekleurd? Want de kleuren zijn wel mooi.
Hij was wel al in kleur.
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quote:je avatar zwaait?
quote:zie je dat niet?
quote:af en toe als jij niet kijkt knipoogt ie naar mij
quote:Op donderdag 21 september 2006 22:21 schreef Maikuuul het volgende:
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quote:De jouwe zegt: Check mij een gaar kruisje zijnOp vrijdag 22 september 2006 12:00 schreef Goochie het volgende:
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quote:Dan zeg ik weer tegen jou..druk jij maar eens fijn op de F5 toets..noob...14.gifOp vrijdag 22 september 2006 12:17 schreef Blauwbaard het volgende:
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