Alex Exarchos

Alex Exarchos
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The Symbolic was never here — the Imaginary will never arrive — the Real is all that is

You live between two ghosts — a world of words that was never here and a world of images that will never arrive — while the Real, which is terminally beyond both, remains all that is Watch your inner life for a single minute, and take an honest inventory of what you find there. You

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Because No One Can Replace You, Nothing Can Erase You

Death only ever replaces one form with another — and since nothing can stand in for you, nothing has the power to erase you The world runs on replacement. The phone in your pocket replaced one that still worked, and already awaits its own successor. Cells replace cells, employees replace employees, generations replace generations —

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