When We Love There Is No Reason

Recognition Of One's Fellows Is Distorted When Money Is Prioritized As Value Itself.

When We Can Build Something Like The Hubble Telescope And Fathom Images Of This Vast Cosmos Of Which We Are A Part, It Really Gives Pause To Wonder What And Who We Are Within A Larger Framework Than Linear Adventures At The Shopping Mall And Taxes.

What Appears To Us Solid Is Ultimately Both A Particle And A Wavelength, And On That Realm Everything Behaves As Both A Particle And A Wave.

The Category "women Poets" Is Bizarre And Irrelevant. It's A Subcategory Of Poets, But There Is Not A "men Poets" Category.

How Do We Define Consciousness, Or What Has Been Called The Human Soul Or The Spirit, If It Can't Be Quantified As Matter Or A Particle?.. It Can Be Quantified Or Observed Just By A Process Of Elimination.