But Lies Were What People Wanted; That

History Is A Wave That Moves Through Time Slightly Faster Than We Do.

And In This Curious State I Had The Realization, At The Moment Of Seeing That Stranger There, That I Was A Person Like Everybody Else. That I Was Known By My Actions And Words, That My Internal Universe Was Unavailable For Inspection By Others. They Didn't Know. They Didn't Know, Because I Never Told Them.

What We Need Is Equality Without Conformity.

The Vaunted Experience Of Age Was Perhaps Only A Matter Of Wounds And Scarring -- That Young Minds To Old Minds Might Be As Young Bodies To Old Bodies: Stronger, More Vital, Less Twisted By Damage.

In An Expanding Universe, Order Is Not Really Order, But Merely The Difference Between The Actual Entropy Exhibited And The Maximum Entropy Possible.