I Think Silence Is The Condition You

You Gave Yourself Away, Word By Word, Every Time You Opened Your Trap To Speak.

We Feel Certain That The Extraterrestrial Message Is A Mathematical Code Of Some Kind. Probably A Number Code. Mathematics Is The One Language We Might Conceivably Have In Common With Other Forms Of Intelligent Life In The Universe. As I Understand It, There Is No Reality More Independent Of Our Perception And More True To Itself Than Mathematical Reality.

I Watch Movies Occasionally, And I Watch Documentaries. Virtually Nothing Else.

It Is Interesting ... How Weapons Reflect The Soul Of The Maker.

I Was Always Younger Than Anyone Around Me. One Day It Began To Change.