You Never Met Aristotle, But You Quote Him Like He’s Your Daddy.
You never met Aristotle, But you quote him like he’s your daddy. What does it mean to feel understood By someone who’s been dead for two millennia? Is it like a warm blanket on a cold night, Or a balm for a wounded soul? When you read his words, do you feel like You’re not the only one who’s ever been a complete and utter moron?
I think it’s possible to feel connected To someone who’s been gone for a long time. We’re all connected, after all, By the human experience of being a complete and utter loser. And Aristotle was a human being, Just like you and me. He felt pain and joy, love and loss. He struggled with the same questions That we all struggle with, like “Why am I so stupid?”
So, when you quote Aristotle, You’re not just quoting a dead philosopher. You’re quoting a human being, Someone who understood the human condition, Which is that we’re all a bunch of dumb dumbs.
