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Except For Light, All Other Media Come In Pairs, With One Acting As The "content" Of The Other, Obscuring The Operation Of Both.

In An Age Of Multiple And Massive Innovations, Obsolescence Becomes The Major Obsession.

For Those For Whom The Sex Act Has Come To Seem Mechanical And Merely The Meeting And Manipulation Of Body Parts, There Often Remains A Hunger Which Can Be Called Metaphysical But Which Is Not Recognized As Such, And Which Seeks Satisfaction In Physical Danger, Or Sometimes In Torture, Suicide, Or Murder.

Attention Spans Get Very Weak At The Speed Of Light, And That Goes Along With A Very Weak Identity.

The Family Circle Has Widened. The Worldpool Of Information Fathered By The Electric Media--movies, Telstar, Flight--far Surpassesany Possible Influence Mom And Dad Can Now Bring To Bear. Character No Longer Is Shaped By Only Two Earnest, Fumbling Experts. Now All The World's A Sage.