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telling you, listen, a finite intellect, right, cannot by means of comparison reach the absolute truth of things, because being by nature indivisible, truth excludes the concepts of "more" or "less" so that nothing but truth itself can be the men in togas were trying to hold back two of their colleagues. It is a scene repeated a million times a day in bars around the multiverse-both would-be fighters growled and grimaced at one another and fought to escape the restraint of their friends, only of course they did not fight too hard, because there is nothing worse than actually succeeding in breaking free and suddenly finding yourself all alone in the middle of the ring with a madman who is about to hit you between the eyes with a rock.
"Yep," said Om, "that's philosophy, right enough."
"But they're fighting!"exact measure of truth. You bastards," he said.Someone from inside the building said, "Oh yeah? Sez you."The old man ignored Brutha but, with great difficulty, pulled a cobblestone loose and hefted it in his hand.Then he dived back through the doorway. There was a distant scream of rage."Ah. Philosophy," said Om.Brutha peered cautiously round the door.Inside the room two groups of very nearly identical