The real past can traumatize us, but so can the real future.
Toronto is hard to capture in a few strokes.
We're getting used to reality and fantasy passing into each other. Much of the border between them has been erased.
I'm not even sure if empathy is an act, it could be a disposition.
Many of the concepts we once thought belonged to speculation or science fiction are now part of our understood reality.
Absurdity isn't quite so absurd as it once was.