Why does mathematics describe nature. That's a deeper question than most.

It seems to me that right under the surface of human neurological organization is a mode shift of some sort that would make language beholdable.

History is the siren song of the soul.

The future holds no terrors for a person who knows how process inevitably unfolds. They are always right and with it each moment.

It’s pretty simple, the ethical life. It’s just demanding.

We are told No, you're unimportant, you're peripheral - get a degree, get a job, get a this, get that, and then you're a player. You don't even want to play that game. You want to reclaim your mind and get it out of the hands of the cultural engineers who want to turn you into a half-baked moron consuming all this trash that's being manufactured out of the bones of a dying world.

Don't diddle the dose. Once you have done your homework, go for it.