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And begging your remission for so long a comment, I’ll add a little philologic note: we call ourselves Western Enlightenment, but if words have to keep their meaning, in our civilization and its ways nothing Western exists any more. Our fathers the Greeks (the elderly ones) built their and our civilization on the basis of a single concept, “metron”, which means “bound”, “limit”. Greek tragedy, architecture, civil science, ethics, are all based on it; and in the plains of Marathon and Thermopylae, in the waters of Salamis, they fought Eastern “apeiron”, which means inadequacy of limit, and chaos: a lack of limit which expresses itself by Emperors issuing orders at their whim, in peoples enslaved, their reasoning darkened by the drunkenness of fear and desire.

Source: Global Economic Intersection (blog)

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