Our Bodies Are The Time Machine.

Some Ideas You Have To Chew On, Then Roll Them Around A Lot, Play With Them Before You Can Turn Them Into Funky Science Fiction.

We're Part Of The Unfolding World, Surfing The Chaotic Waves

The World Is Magic. Science Is But An Insipid Style Of Sorcery.

It's A Waste To Chase The Pipe Dream Of A Magical Tiny Theory That Allows Us To Make Quick And Detailed Calculations About The Future. We Can't Predict And We Can't Control. To Accept This Can Be A Source Of Liberation And Inner Peace. We're Part Of The Unfolding World, Surfing The Chaotic Waves.

Unfortunately Our Nation, Nay, Our World, Is Run By Evil Morons.