Our thought is sinking into a confusion at least as profound as the one that swallowed “all that talk of the Good and the One, all that cabinet of perfection” that characterized the flourishing of the classical mind. The Babylonian starlight is still waiting, with no shortage of fabulous formless darkness to bring in its train.  And the new influx? That will come when it wills, not when we choose.

Source: The Death of God: A Speculation – Ecosophia

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