Everything moves. This instant, without limit, is already gone.
Bataille writes, « …l’énoncé se ruine à mesure qu’on l’énonce; même préciptée dans la possibilité du mouvement, ma pensée écrite ne peut l’épuiser puisque, écrite, elle a l’immobilité de la pierre. »
(…a statement is undone by its expression; even hurled into the possibility of movement, my written thought cannot exhaust it, for, written, it is immobile as stone.)
And the sixth patrirch of Zen, Hui-neng, asked his disciple, Ejo, « What comes thus? »
Ejo replied, « When anything is said about it, you miss the mark. »
Ejo replied, "When anything is said about it, you miss the mark."
I think I misposted something :
“(on Ejo) Whereof one cannot speak thereof one cannot be silent.”
Free yourself.