A World is not an ideology nor a scientific institution, nor is it even a system of ideologies; rather, it is a structure of unconscious relations and symbiotic processes.

We are the climactic generation of human cultural evolution, and in the microcosm of our lives the macrocosm of the evolution of the human race is playing itself out.

The more chaos there is, the more science holds on to abstract systems of control, and the more chaos is engendered.

When we come to an edge we come to a frontier that tells us that we are now about to become more than we have been before.

In the domain of cops and robbers, an interdiction serves to structure a black market and a shadow economy.

It should be possible to say that there really is such as thing as "genius" and that what it is, is precisely a surprising and unexpected movement away from collective patterns of behavior and received wisdom.

That shoreline where the island of knowing meets the unfathomable sea of our own being is the landscape of myth.