The hard fact is that not everyone does get published.
If all else fails, there's always print or web zines.
Our bodies are the time machine.
The simple process of eating and breathing weave all of us together into a vast four-dimensional array. No matter how isolated you may sometimes feel, no matter how lonely, you are never really cut off from the whole.
A computation is a process that obeys finitely describable rules.
All living things are gnarly, in that they inevitably do things that are much more complex than one might have expected.