Knock, knock.
Who's there?
The Logomachist.
The Logomachist who?
Exactly. I don't exist.
A little learning is a dangerous thing; Drink deep, or taste not the Pierian spring: There shallow draughts intoxicate the brain, And drinking largely sobers us again.
Who's there?
The Logomachist.
The Logomachist who?
Exactly. I don't exist.
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