Thursday, April 2, 2020

2002-11-19

Originally written on November 19, 2002 at 12:22 am in a college dorm room. Vivaldi is playing in the background.

Where are we going?
What is the destination of man?
Where are we in the timeline of human history?

I see the accomplishments of humankind as a rubber sheet. The advancements can be likened to protrusions upward through this rubber. The younger man is, the more the protrusion is likened to a fist. The older mankind is, the more the protrusion is like a needle. they can only get smaller.

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