Plato could still speak the language of archaic myth. He could speak it, because he was a Pythagorean, and myth was their technical language.

My pathetic collapse provoked them. My unreasonableness unreasoned them.

Voted, by this company, to continue their meetings once a fortnite on mondays at two of ye clock in ye afternoon.

Black feminist fugitivity, unapologetically gendered-in-excess-of-Gender, is the spillage of historicity and sociality, an incendiary surface, which the various definitions of the title allude to and Gumbs enumerates: to kill or destroy; to flow over the edge; to empty, in a kind of fugitive kenosis that renounces the strictures of the omnisovereign: to move out or escape quickly; to reveal; to drop; to fall.