Science Fiction Is The Jazz Of Literature.

...where Were Answers To The Truly Deep Questions? Religion Promised Those, Though Always In Vague Terms, While Retreating From One Line In The Sand To The Next. Don't Look Past This Boundary, They Told Galileo, Then Hutton, Darwin, Von Neumann, And Crick, Always Retreating With Great Dignity Before The Latest Scientific Advance, Then Drawing The Next Holy Perimeter At The Shadowy Rim Of Knowledge.

Self-righteous People Can Talk Themselves Into Forgetting They Are Part Of A Civilization. They Can Then Feed On That Culture, Bringing It Down. It's Happened Many Times In The Past. It Could Happen To Us.

If An Outsider Perceives 'something Wrong' With A Core Scientific Model, The Humble And Justified Response Of That Curious Outsider Should Be To Ask 'what Mistake Am I Making?' Before Assuming 100% Of The Experts Are Wrong.

Gaia Spins On, Silently Contemplating What It Means To Be Born Into A Sarcastic Universe.

If You Have Other Things In Your Life-family, Friends, Good Productive Day Work-these Can Interact With Your Writing And The Sum Will Be All The Richer.