The World Could Be Anything, You Know,

Language Is Something That Springs From The Biological Matrix, And The Neurological Matrix, Within Us.

Wherever We Press Beyond The Thin Curtain Of Rationalist Culture, We Discover The Incredibly Rich, Erotic, Scary, Promising Presence Of This Intelligent Other, That Beckons Us Out Of History, And Says, You Know: 'the Galaxy Lies Waiting.'

The Data Stream Has Been Corrupted, Return To First Principles.

Cyberspace Is The Human Transition Into A Mathematical Super Space Where We As A Collectivity Become Optionally A Single Point Of View.

I Think What We Have To Do Is Convince People That Matter Is Tacky.