Love was not specified in the design of your brain; it is merely an endearing algorithm that freeloads on the leftover processing cycles.

All life will die, all mind will cease, and it will all be as if it had never happened. That, to be honest, is the goal to which evolution is traveling, that is the "benevolent" end of the furious living and furious dying.

I call myself a Possibilian: I'm open to...ideas that we don't have any way of testing right now.

Since we live in the heads of those who remember us, we lose control of our lives and become who they want us to be.

The more familiar the world becomes, the less information your brain writes down, and the more quickly time seems to pass.

All activity in the brain is driven by other activity in the brain, in a vastly complex, interconnected network.

Odor carries a great deal of information, including information about a potential mate's age, sex, fertility, identity, emotions, and health.