It's time to change partners again
On this particularly bright and sleepless morning which began with a formal call from the career center, events otherwise known as
radiantfracture and Existential Comics having conspired to bring the Tractactus to the forefront of my mind, I have decided that the most cursed translation of Wovon man nicht sprechen kann, darĂ¼ber muss man schweigen is "I feel that if a person can't communicate, the very least he can do is to shut up."

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Thank you! I hope that would please Lehrer.
(With the exception of a pain-filled nap this evening, I haven't slept in several days and my day has been full of body horror and it entertained me.)
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*hugs*
I napped, at least.