The only way to stave off boredom, in a complex domesticated primate like humankind, is to increase one's intelligence. This is not appealing to the average primate, who instead invents emotional games (soap opera and grand opera dramatics).

Once something becomes discernible, or understandable, we no longer need to repeat it. We can destroy it.

Show me a movement that doesn't hate somebody and I will join it at once.

The final war will be between Pavlov's dog and Schoedinger's Cat.

A true initiation never ends.

Since things are moving faster and faster, we cannot afford the amount of stupidity that we used to be able to tolerate.

I am filled with fear and tormented with terrible visions of pain. Everywhere people are hurting one another, the planet is rampant with injustices, whole societies plunder groups of their own people, mothers imprison sons, children perish while brothers war. O, woe.