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From: Case Duckworth
Date: Mon, 9 Feb 2015 12:13:08 -0700
Subject: Fix bad commit / other issues

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-title: Proverbs
-genre: prose
-
-project:
-    title: Book of Hezekiah
-    css: hezekiah
-    order: 4
-    next:
-        title: Moving sideways
-        link: movingsideways
-    prev:
-        title: Philosophy
-        link: philosophy
-...
-
-[Nothing matters; everything is sacred.  Everything matters; nothing is
-sacred][sacred].[^1] This is the only way we can move forward: by moving
-sideways.  Life is a great big rugby game, and the entire field has to be run
-for a goal.  The fact that the beginning two verses of this chapter have the
-same number of characters proves that they are a tautological pair, that is,
-they *complete each other*.  Sometimes life seems like a dog wagging its tail,
-smiling up at you and wanting you to love it, just wanting that, simple simple
-love, oblivious to the fact that it just ran through your immaculately groomed
-flower garden and tracked all the mud in onto your freshly steamed carpet.
-Life is not life in a suburb.  [There are no rosebushes, groomed never.  There
-is no carpet, steamed at any time.][rosebush] The dog looks at you wanting you
-to love it.  It wants to know that you know that it's there.  *It wants to be
-observed*.[\^2]
-
-[sacred]: words-meaning.html
-[rosebush]: lovesong.html
-
-[^1]: Thank you Tom Stoppard.  Ha ha ho ho and hee hee.
-
-[^2]: Ah ha!  I knew this was going to happen at some point.  Now things
-    are going to get more interesting because the dog wants what we
-    thought was a bad thing, right?  Right?  Didn't we go through that
-    part about how observing made it impossible to really know anything,
-    and I had to start over because it's really hard to figure out what
-    you're talking about when reality slips out of your hands like a
-    fish, but you're not a cat with claws so it just flops right outta
-    your hand back into the lake.  (By the way, Nirvana is thought to be
-    what a drop of water feels upon flopping into a lake---doesn't that
-    seem important?  Doesn't it seem like a fish and a drop of water here
-    are connected?  It helps, of course, that the fish represents Reality
-    here.)
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