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	<title>What is Truth? Comments</title>
	<link>http://suruja.blogsome.com</link>
	<description>Random thoughts of a seeker.</description>
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		<title>by: suruja</title>
		<link>http://suruja.blogsome.com/2005/11/14/in-response-to-postman/#comment-12</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Nov 2005 05:38:06 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>yep, i feel that way a lot. I am sitting in an airport in frankfurt right now surfing the internet at 8 euros per hour.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>yep, i feel that way a lot. I am sitting in an airport in frankfurt right now surfing the internet at 8 euros per hour.
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		<title>by: anon</title>
		<link>http://suruja.blogsome.com/2005/11/14/in-response-to-postman/#comment-11</link>
		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Nov 2005 18:44:36 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Unfortunately I &quot;surf&quot; too much and become a slave of technology.  Can you imagine living without our laptops, our internet, and our cellphones? ;-)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Unfortunately I &#8220;surf&#8221; too much and become a slave of technology.  Can you imagine living without our laptops, our internet, and our cellphones? <img src='http://suruja.blogsome.com/wp-images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';-)' class='wp-smiley' />
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		<title>by: suruja</title>
		<link>http://suruja.blogsome.com/2005/11/08/who-am-i/#comment-9</link>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Nov 2005 01:36:18 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Thanks for your feedback Anon. Very insightful. I see eye to eye with you in regards to your comment, &quot; this same faceless interphase can also nurture cowardly falsehood&quot;. That is certainly something to guard against. We both know that it is bad to be cowardly and/or to be false. Two questions remain: 1. How good are we at identifying cowardice or falsehood and 2. can these vices ever be justified. </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Thanks for your feedback Anon. Very insightful. I see eye to eye with you in regards to your comment, &#8221; this same faceless interphase can also nurture cowardly falsehood&#8221;. That is certainly something to guard against. We both know that it is bad to be cowardly and/or to be false. Two questions remain: 1. How good are we at identifying cowardice or falsehood and 2. can these vices ever be justified.
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		<title>by: anon</title>
		<link>http://suruja.blogsome.com/2005/11/08/who-am-i/#comment-8</link>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2005 22:01:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Thoughts reflect a person better than anything else. Imagine a world in which we could only hear one another's thoughts, without seeing our faces, skin colors, heights, or any other physical characteristics. Perhaps we would understand one another more.

The anonymity of the internet, at its best, probably allows us to leave lots of mental gabbage behind and focus on who we really are, or in your case, figuring out who you are. Of course this same faceless interface can also nurtures cowardly falsehood. Its freedom is scary, isn't it?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[	<p>Thoughts reflect a person better than anything else. Imagine a world in which we could only hear one another&#8217;s thoughts, without seeing our faces, skin colors, heights, or any other physical characteristics. Perhaps we would understand one another more.</p>
	<p>The anonymity of the internet, at its best, probably allows us to leave lots of mental gabbage behind and focus on who we really are, or in your case, figuring out who you are. Of course this same faceless interface can also nurtures cowardly falsehood. Its freedom is scary, isn&#8217;t it?
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