We Are One Of Only Three Species

We Think We Know What We Are Doing. We Have Always Thought So. We Never Seem To Acknowledge That We Have Been Wrong In The Past, And So Might Be Wrong In The Future. Instead, Each Generation Writes Off Earlier Errors As The Result Of Bad Thinking By Less Able Minds - And Then Confidently Embarks On Fresh Errors Of Its Own.

In Truth, One Of Our Company, The Solemn Warrior Ecthgow, Was So Demented From Liquor That He Was Drunk While Still Upon His Horse, And He Fell Attempting To Dismount. Now The Horse Kicked Him In The Head, And I Feared For His Safety, But Ecthgow Laughed And Kicked The Horse Back.

Nobody Wants To Feel They're Not A Rebel.

And Entertainment Has Nothing To Do With Reality. Entertainment Is Antithetical To Reality.

Science Is A Kind Of Glorified Tailoring Enterprise, A Method For Taking Measurements That Describe Something ? Reality ? That May Not Be Understood At All.