In an
appreciation of Quine, KC Mulville gets snippety:
Philosophy shouldn't be a difficult subject. What makes it difficult is reading the poor writing of philosophers. Anyone who reads Hegel or Heidegger winds up on the floor, clutching the rug in agony. (An example: "The nothing of Nothingness nothings..." Deep. Get me a noose.)
Hey, tautologies tautologize. Or it might just be the absence of love.
So we don't know anything
You don't know anything
I don't know anything
about love
But we are nothing
You are nothing
I am nothing
Without love
--The Death Of Ferdinand De Saussure, The Magnetic Fields