The Past Is Dead And Buried. But

We Are Not The Only Avatars Of Humanity. Once Our Computing Machines Achieved Self-consciousness, They Became Part Of This Design.

If Everyone Could Understand The Working Of A Psychopath's Mind, We Undoubtedly Would Be Closer To Insanity Ourselves.

The Life Of A Poet Lies Not Merely In The Finite Language-dance Of Expression But In The Nearly Infinite Combinations Of Perception And Memory Combined With The Sensitivity To What Is Perceived And Remembered.

It No Longer Matters Who Consider Themselves The Masters Of Events. Events No Longer Obey Their Masters.

All Violence Flows From The Same Source ... The Need For Power. Power Is The Only True Morality ... The Only Deathless God, And The Appetite For Violence Is Its Only Commandment.