We're Living In Post-nuance Online Times.

Sometimes The Personalities At The Helm Of The Madness Industry Are, With Their Drives And Obsessions, As Mad In Their Own Way As Those They Study. And That Relatively Ordinary People Are, More And More, Defined By Their Maddest Edges.

A Strange Thing Happens When You Interview A Robot. You Feel An Urge To Be Profound: To Ask Profound Questions. I Suppose It’s An Inter-species Thing. Although If It Is I Wonder Why I Never Try And Be Profound Around My Dog. ‘what Does Electricity Taste Like?’ I Ask. ‘like A Planet Around A Star,’ Bina48 Replies. Which Is Either Extraordinary Or Meaningless - I’m Not Sure Which

We Have To Understand How The Extremists Got The Way They Are. Without That Kind Of Understanding, We'd Never Really Get To Know Them. I Put In Nothing About Their Childhoods. But What I Have Put In Is Stuff About The Weird Symbiotic Relationship Between Us And Them.

Sometimes Labeling Is Only Useful, Like With Ocd. Once You're Labeled You Can Be Treated. On Other Occasions Labeling Leads To Tyranny, Like With Childhood Bipolar Disorder In The U.s.

I Am The Neurological Opposite Of A Psychopath, In That I Feel Anxious Almost All The Time. It Must Be Great To Not Constantly Feel Like You’ve Got Someone Living Inside Your Face, Shooting You With A Mini Taser.