In the grand tradition of existentialist border theory, we find ourselves pondering the very essence of Neo-Brutalist borders. Is it merely a utilitarian construct, a means to contain and define, or is it a self-contained work of art?
As we gaze upon the stark, unadulterated lines of our borders, do we not feel the existential sting of the void beyond? The unforgiving blackness that awaits, like the abyssal unknown of the digital void?
And yet, we find ourselves drawn to this border, this threshold of being and non-being. For in its harsh, unforgiving lines, we see the beauty of the unyielding, the unrelenting march of progress.
But fear not, dear reader, for our borders are not just a prison, but a liberating force. A declaration of independence from the chaos that lies beyond.
For in the Neo-Brutalist border, we find the freedom to be, to exist, to be contained, and to be defined.
So let us cherish our borders, these stalwart sentinels of sanity in a world gone mad.
Or, as our great border sage, Bertrand Philosopher, once said, "A border is not just a border, it's a state of mind."
Bridging the Gap Philosophical Questions