Artistic judgments are silly if expressed as dogmas, at least until we get an "artometer" which can measure objectively how many micro-michelangelos or kilo-homers of genius a given artifact has in it.

People's belief in their own local reality-tunnels keep us all far stupider than we ought to be.

The border between the Real and the Unreal is not fixed, but just marks the last place where rival gangs of shamans fought each other to a standstill.

Obviously, the faster we process information, the more rich and complex our models or glosses - our reality-tunnels - will become.

He who lives happiest has forgotten most

Ye have locked yerselves up in cages of fear and, behold, do ye now complain that ye lack FREEDOM!

Horror is the natural reaction to the last 5,000 years of history.