Size is not a reality, but a construct of the mind; and space a construct to contain constructs.
There's a great universe just next door.
Certitude belongs exclusively to those who only look in one encyclopedia.
Consciousness itself is an infinite regress. This explains coincidences.
part of the humor of living on this backward planet is listening to the hominids rationalize their predations.
under the present brutal and primitive conditions on this planet, every person you meet should be regarded as one of the walking wounded. we have never seen a man or woman not slightly deranged by either anxiety or grief. we have never seen a totally sane human being.