Lighting the Way in the Land of the Lost
We’ve taken the mystery out of lif… Which makes this a murder mystery Because in choosing immortality We are killing ourselves More accurately, then
I thought I was choosing between Life and death When really, I was choosing betwe… First and last place So, when I thought I chose life
The AI arms race will be won By a people who learn how to bend… To the will of the people This can only be done by a people Who have learned (and remembered)…
Just as a lucky horseshoe works Whether you believe in it or not As long as the competition to pass… Goes on forever Then everyone’s a winner
TaB Clear whose only selling point was its clearness was offered exclusively in aluminum cans
I still believe that anything is possible It’s just that now nothing would surprise me
My children have no idea they are living through a golden age of comedy
It’s no coincidence that a mirror… making all self-examination a form… in which I observe myself to remak… in my own image This only works if I believe
Following AI’s posthuman moral ca… And thus unsatisfied that hell isn… Human beings are bound and determi… To do the superego’s bidding And right that wrong
In communist Russia no one wanted to be seen to be the first person to stop clapping for Stalin In America today
We thought it would last forever but in retrospect we were having a high time at low tide when the clam digging was easy and the eating was good
If the world exists on a continuum between utopia and dystopia but instead of polar opposites utopia and dystopia are both hell then at the exact midpoint
I like to think of The signs we are all seeing As God’s soft opening
For our civilization to function everyone must be willing to meet at the disappointed hour where if you’re not five minutes t… you’re early
We are all problem children Our problem is Everything we do is done to get a… As if every action doesn’t come wi… An equal and opposite reaction