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 <description>&lt;p class=&quot;post-head&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Agnostic means don&#039;t know. The beautiful thing is that none of us really know anything in the big picture. We are a giant brotherhood of agnostics and we are all bickering among ourselves as if we knew. &lt;br &gt;&lt;br &gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
 <pubDate>Sat, 08 Jul 2006 14:57:28 -0500</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;p &gt;I write because I have to. I was born with a fertile imagination and virtually no direction. I write things to get them out of my head, to exorcise demons, some banal, some genius. I am a force of nature, a weirdo with strange ideas. A boddhisattva lost in a maze of loud televisions and pop stars.&amp;nbsp;I am nothing and everything, Eckhart&#039;s nicht. Madness and enlightenment balled up, tightly wrapped with sociopolitical garbage. Nothing else to&amp;nbsp;say now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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