The reality is in this head. Mine. I’m the projector at the planetarium, all the closed little universe visible in the circle of that stage is coming out of my mouth, eyes, and sometimes other orifices also.
THOMAS PYNCHONThe general public has long been divided into two parts; those who think that science can do anything and those who are afraid it will.
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There is no real direction here, neither lines of power nor cooperation. Decisions are never really made – at best they manage to emerge, from a chaos of peeves, whims, hallucinations and all around assholery.
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Through the machineries of greed, pettiness, and the abuse of power, love occurs.
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It all comes down, as it must, to the desires of individual men. Oh, and women too of course, bless their empty little heads.
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There was no difference between the behavior of a god and the operations of pure chance.
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Real flight and dreams of flight go together. Both are part of the same movement. Not A before B, but all together.
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Perhaps its familiarity rendered it temporarily invisible to you.
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Everybody gets told to write about what they know. The trouble with many of us is that at the earlier stages of life we think we know everything- or to put it more usefully, we are often unaware of the scope and structure of our ignorance.
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If patterns of ones and zeros were ‘like’ patterns of human lives and death, if everything about an individual could be represented in a computer record by a long string of ones and zeros, then what kind of creature would be represented by a long string of lives and deaths?
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Let me be unambiguous. I prefer not to be photographed.
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A screaming comes across the sky.
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But with a sigh he had released her hand, while she was so lost in the fantasy that she hadn’t felt it go away, as if he’d known the best moment to let go.
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They plot, they plot, sleeping or afoot they never let up.
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Despair came over her, as it will when nobody around has any sexual relevance to you.
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Ills are many, blessings few, but dreams tonight will shelter you.
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All investigations of Time, however sophisticated or abstract, have at their true base the human fear of mortality.
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