[D-G] What is the difference between a schizo and a bad poet?

[Gondo -Minnie]

master_lucy in conference with collegues 
where you live 
are you sex partner with me?
 --- Liza Kozner <liza_kozner at yahoo.co.uk> wrote: 
> 
> Hi Gondoo!
> 
> Hi. But what are you doing? Where's Lucy?
>  --- Gondo -Minnie <gondominnie at yahoo.co.uk> wrote: 
> > 
> > Hello.
> > How you.? what's the time ;where you live?
> >  --- Liza Kozner <liza_kozner at yahoo.co.uk> wrote: 
> > > The song is called Turtles but it's about
> anorexic
> > > turtles, turtles who stop eating, fasting
> turtles
> > if
> > > you want. It is tyrol signing, but we hear
> turtles
> > > in
> > > the background, and the background becomes
> Deleuze
> > > reading the Ethics of Spinoza. On the cover we
> see
> > a
> > > mug full of butter and a turtle swimming upside
> > down
> > > in the melted mind of a turtle. It symbolizes
> the
> > > adolescence of the mind.
> > >  --- Liza Kozner <liza_kozner at yahoo.co.uk>
> wrote: 
> > > >  Sylvie: I'll keep musing with the turtle
> idea. 
> > > >  Richard Pinhas went to see turtles after
> > Deleuze
> > > > wrote Immanence : Une Vie, and Deleuze died
> > three
> > > > monthes later he wrote it. Look at his site
> for
> > > the
> > > > comments on Deleuze's death. Do you know that
> > > > Deleuze
> > > > defenestrated in November 1995.How can one,
> and
> > a
> > > > philsopher, actually kill himself, after
> giving
> > > his
> > > > wife Fanny Deleuze, his children and his
> friends
> > (
> > > > Richard Pinhas was one of his friends )such a
> > > > limpid,
> > > > enlightened little text of pure philosophical
> > > > luminous
> > > > matter? As much as puzzling and horrible an
> > > > incorporal
> > > > event his death might become for his personnal
> > > > readers, it stroke me in various times as
> > > signifying
> > > > something to the same readers which has a size
> > as
> > > > big
> > > > as was his capacity of human being, of Deleuze
> > the
> > > > turtle to heal our "turtle" heart. We have
> > may-be
> > > > all
> > > > indeed have become "turtles" like Richard and
> > > Fanny
> > > > since Deleuze killed himself by destroying his
> > > > philosophy. Our duty on Earth has changed as
> it
> > is
> > > > now
> > > > time to come back to life thanks to his books:
> > we
> > > > need
> > > > to question dialogue and turtles to become his
> > > true
> > > > animals (the insects, not the dogs and the
> cats)
> > > as
> > > > Claire did also when he disappeared from her
> > Human
> > > > Emotions. He died in atroceous sufferings
> also,
> > > but
> > > > unlike Christ did not resurfaced to his
> > disciples
> > > in
> > > > human disguise. He took the mask of  those who
> > > with
> > > > him became capable to learn how to be readers,
> > or
> > > > turtles, like his animals, but not "them",
> > > different
> > > > and not identical (insects but not dead bugs
> > like
> > > > fake
> > > > non-sensical artists). That's why Richard
> Pinhas
> > > > insisted deeply onto the possibility Human
> > Beings
> > > > have
> > > > to produce signs, to re-inject meanings in the
> > > > absence
> > > > of Emotions on seeing turtles in zoological
> > > gardens
> > > > instead than going fast, because after he died
> > > > Turtles
> > > > went faster tha Achil. He later constructed
> > > > webdeleuze.fr (about Deleuze's Vincennes
> courses
> > > > which
> > > > were taking place there every Thuesday) and
> > > Zeldon,
> > > > Pinhas own rock band, produced a song about
> slow
> > > > turtles becoming boulimic of Gilles's ideas.
> > > > --- Sylvie Ruelle <sylvieruelle at earthlink.net>
> > > > wrote: 
> > > > > dialogues and fanny's turtles
> > > > > 
> > > > > On Feb 19, 2005, at 4:02 AM, james wrote:
> > > > > 
> > > > > > Those of you who would like to express
> > > > themselves,
> > > > > using their own
> > > > > > language, or an invented one, may I ask if
> > you
> > > > > feel that there are any
> > > > > > prerequisites to moving as fast as you are
> > in
> > > > > language/asignifying
> > > > > > text?  D&G spoke of acceleration.  Indeed,
> > to
> > > > the
> > > > > limit.  But they
> > > > > > spoke of making yourself into a bwo...a
> > > process,
> > > > > with procedures, and
> > > > > > one might even say context.  The risk is
> > > always
> > > > > turning such speed
> > > > > > into a line that veers into the abyss
> > > (possibly
> > > > > taking some annoyed
> > > > > > list members down with you).
> > > > > >
> > > > > > They are ways of building up speed, and
> D&G
> > > > always
> > > > > managed to help
> > > > > > their readers keep up (or at least feel as
> > > > though
> > > > > there was something
> > > > > > to run after).  Perhaps I could humbly ask
> > > that
> > > > > you consider that some
> > > > > > are interested, but if you are in fact
> > trying
> > > to
> > > > > express (or dare I
> > > > > > say discuss!) something, remember a
> > > > responsibility
> > > > > to those who might
> > > > > > take the time to read.  (And no,
> > > responsibility
> > > > > does not equal
> > > > > > fascism.)
> > > > > >
> > > > > > Maybe then some of us will be able to
> > > > deciopherate
> > > > > the wonder in the
> > > > > > accent of the pescpescpece  dcprdcp 
> > bllaappp!
> > > > > (*&$%&*#)
> > > > > >
> > > > > >
> > > > > > On Sat, 19 Feb 2005 03:06:48 +0000 (GMT),
> > Lucy
> > > > > LeGentilSinge
> > > > > > <lucy100millionyearsold at yahoo.co.uk>
> wrote:
> > > > > >> do you know sid that the maximum
> travaille
> > > work
> > > > > >> between property pob travaille bul
> > travaille
> > > po
> > > > > fait
> > > > > >> bien mais ne change pas des grenier
> > > > > >>
> > > > > >> hattntione pour la ville de fashisme si
> > elle
> > > > est
> > > > > la,
> > > > > >> ou alors elle est pas la,
> > > > > >> mathias ni po travailler, mais si tu
> > > travaille
> > > > tu
> > > > > >> verra beaucoup de gens qui cassent le
> moral
> 
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