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The Future's Here, We Are It, We Are On Our Own

I ... Believe That Angels, Or Something Like Them, Sometimes Live Among Us, Hidden Within Our Fellow Human Beings.

Art Is A Service, Not A Product. Created Beauty Is A Relationship, And A Relationship With The Holy At That. Reducing Such Work To 'content' Is Like Praying In Swear Words. End Of Sermon. Back To Business.

The Corporate Impulse For Human Uniformity Instills Shame At Difference And, Thus, The Contemporary Zeal For Privacy.

Humanity Seems Bent On Creating A World Economy Primarily Based On Goods That Take No Material Form. In Doing So, We May Be Eliminating Any Predictable Connection Between Creators And A Fair Reward For The Utility Others May Find In Their Works.