I Know It’s Art But I Don’t Know Why I Like It
You don’t know why you like/dislike anything.
You do so, truly –
But not for the reasons you tell yourself you do.
Tell others you do.
The Adventures Of Socrates, Super Sophist
Plato had Socrates rubbish Rhetors in the gorgeous Gorgias.
Sophists in the problematic Protagoras.
Why did author make antagonist so hostile to both practises?