One should think, W. says, looking out to sea, like the surfers on that beach. One should inhabit what there is to be thought like a fish the sea – no, one a thought should be only a drop of sea in the sea, belonging to its object as water does to water.
Pure immanence, says W. Being thinking itself, says W. What does being think in us?, W. wonders. Don't let these monkeys think about me!, being says. Especially him, monkey boy supreme!, that's what being says, says W.
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