Wellspring: delulu is the perfectly cromulent solulu

Rudolf Steiner: "I would just like to point out how Schiller’s "Aesthetic Letters" seek to characterize a state of mind in which a certain middle ground is found between, on the one hand, the state of being devoted to instincts and to the sensual-physical, and, on the other hand, the state of being devoted to the world of logical reason. Schiller believes that in both cases, a person cannot attain freedom. Not when they are wholly devoted to the sensory world, the world of instincts and drives; there they are unfreely subject to their physical nature. But they are also not free when they are wholly devoted to rational necessity, to logical necessity, for then the laws of logic compel them under their tyranny. But Schiller wishes to point to a middle state, where human beings have spiritualized their instincts to such an extent that they can surrender to them without being dragged down or enslaved by them, and where, on the other hand, logical necessity is incorporated into sensory perception and into personal drives, so that this logical necessity, too, does not enslave human beings. Schiller finds in the state of aesthetic enjoyment and aesthetic creation that middle ground in which human beings can attain true freedom."

delulu is the perfectly cromulent solulu

Lead me from cromule to cromule

When in the course of human events

I find I've lost my way,

I light up a joint,

forget all I've loint,

and delulu my cares away.

How perfectly cromulent it all is.

I think, therefore I cromulate.

I lift, therefore I am.

The cromulence is strong with this one.

"It was a day of heavy cromulence..."

Once when I was in my forties I attended a Little League baseball game because I was friends with a player on one of the teams, the Giants. In the middle of the game I was suddenly struck by a mental thunderbolt and hollered out

Big G!

Big I!

Big Ants!

GIANTS!