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The Thought

"The Thought: A Logical Inquiry" is an essay by Gottlob Frege. It was published as "Der Gedanke. Eine logische Untersuchung" in the philosophy journal Beiträge zur Philosophie des deutschen Idealismus (English: Contributions to the philosophy of German idealism) in 1918. It was republished in Mind in English in 1956. In it, Frege argues against idealism and for platonism about thoughts, or propositions. Frege says ideas are private, but thoughts are public. Frege said that such abstract objects were members of a third realm. Frege also argued for a redundancy theory of truth. Quoting Frege, "The thought, in itself immaterial, clothes itself in the material garment of a sentence and thereby becomes comprehensible to us. We say a sentence expresses a thought." more »

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Yo, yo!
I, I, took me a tab
I, I, took me some drops
I, I, took me a tab
I, I, took me
I took me a tab then I took me some drops (I, I)
Bring your pen and your pad, 'cause time finna stop (Took LSD)
Y'all look at me mad when I'm the cream in your crop (Yeah)
I took me a tab then I took me some drops
Joe Rogan can change lives, dope-smoking is the dopest
I control all the grapevines, it ain't mines? It ain't the dopest
Catch all of your hangtime, the err of rhymes, we be the focused
The Hocus Pocus, the main-line, what tie you to the boat?
It's a coffin of hate-crimes, I do my lines, you choke the pockets
Don't stop on the Date Line, dodging my sign, no heart-shaped lockets
No pastries, no breadlines, awkward stares as they "Drop it!"
Tell 'em to turn heads, they Lion, predicting they dockets
Ego my sockets, I'm chemically bound to think my shit hype
Only good energy 'round here, we tryna live life
Divesting all of these sounds, better get your writs rights
Or we'll be roasting ghost-lines, judge you 'cause your skin tight
Begrudge your dim lights? Ok, cousin, handle your business
Neon soap and yellow gloves, my dude, handle your dishes
A smudge will shun bright, they stick a stun on your fitness
Shove the musty kin-types, my dude, get on with your sickness
I took me a tab then I took me some drops (I, I)
Bring your pen and your pad, 'cause time finna stop (Took Me)
Y'all look at me mad when I'm the cream in your crop (I, I)
I took me a tab then I took me some drops (Took Me some drops)
I, I
Took me a tab then I took me some drops (Took Me a tab)
I, I
Took me
"That is, um, that is really wild man..."

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