Imprisoned In A Room That Opens Inwards Poem by gershon hepner

Imprisoned In A Room That Opens Inwards



A man may be imprisoned in a room
that opens inwards: it will be his tomb
if he keeps pushing. When our heads are full
of nonsense, thoughts are teeth we have to pull.

Inspired by a saying of Wittgenstein:

A man will be imprisoned in a room with a door that's unlocked and opens inwards; as long as it does not occur to him to pull rather than push (“Culture and Value, ” 42e) .

2/6/09

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