The churning of a human mind is unpredictable, as is the anatomy of the human heart.

It's a waste to chase the pipe dream of a magical tiny theory that allows us to make quick and detailed calculations about the future. We can't predict and we can't control. To accept this can be a source of liberation and inner peace. We're part of the unfolding world, surfing the chaotic waves.

I like a book better if I can't predict what's going to happen.

I think dry nanotechnology is probably a dead-end.

The churning of a human mind is unpredictable, as is the anatomy of the human heart.

In any case, A New Kind of Science is a wonderful book, and I'm still absorbing its teachings.

Traditional science is all about finding shortcuts.