In conlusion, there is no conclusion. Things will go on as they always have, getting weirder all the time.

I will do anything, including highway robbery and murder, to avoid leaving my children in poverty.

We're all looking from the point of view of our own reality tunnels. And when we begin to realize that we're all looking from the point of view of our own reality tunnels, we find that it is much easier to understand where other people are coming from. All the ones who don't have the same reality tunnel as us do not seem ignorant, or deliberately perverse, or lying, or hypnotized by some mad ideology, they just have a different reality tunnel. And every reality tunnel might tell us something interesting about our world, if we're willing to listen.

I'm not an anarchist any longer, because I've concluded that anarchism is an impractical ideal.

If you don't laugh at all, you've missed the point. If you only laugh, you've missed your chance from illumination.

Most of our ancestors were not perfect ladies and gentlemen. The majority of them weren't even mammals.

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