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I Like A Book Better If I Can't Predict What's Going To Happen.

Our Bodies Are The Time Machine.

Think Of A Field Of Daisies: They Bloom, They Wither, And In The Spring They Grow Again. Who Wants To See The Same Stupid Daisy Year After Year, Especially With A Bunch Of Crappy Iron-lung-type Equipment Bolted To It?

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.

The World Is Colors And Motion, Feelings And Thoughts And What Does Math Have To Do With It? Not Much, If 'math' Means Being Bored In High School, But In Truth Mathematics Is The One Universal Science. Mathematics Is The Study Of Pure Pattern And Everything In The Cosmos Is A Kind Of Pattern.