What Is Truth? I Don't Know And

Heaven Is Home. Utopia Is Here. Nirvana Is Now.

I Choose To Listen To The River For A While, Thinking River Thoughts, Before Joining The Night And The Stars.

Quantum Mechanics Provides Us With An Approximate, Plausible, Conjectural Explanation Of What Actually Is, Or Was, Or May Be Taking Place Inside A Cyclotron During A Dark Night In February.

We Are Slaves In The Sense That We Depend For Our Daily Survival Upon An Expand-or-expire Agro-industrial Empire—a Crackpot Machine—that The Specialists Cannot Comprehend And The Managers Cannot Manage. Which Is, Furthermore, Devouring World Resources At An Exponential Rate. We Are, Most Of Us, Dependent Employees. …edward Abbey (1927-1989)

In A Nation Of Sheep, One Brave Man Forms A Majority.