Pregled posta

I'm struck by the insidious

Ordinarily he was insane, but he had lucid moments when he was merely stupid.
Any transition serious enough to alter your definition of self will require not just small adjustments in your way of living and thinking but a full-on metamorphosis.
I write because I'm afraid to say some things out loud.
We think in generalities, but we live in detail.
Cheerfulness, it would appear, is a matter which depends fully as much on the state of things within, as on the state of things without and around us.
We cannot destroy kindred: Our chains stretch a little sometimes, but they never break.
I don't generally feel anything until noon; then it's time for my nap.
I'm struck by the insidious, computer-driven tendency to take things out of the domain of muscular activity and put them into the domain of mental activity. The transfer is not paying off. Sure, muscles are unreliable, but they represent several million years of accumulated finesse.
It is hard to fight an enemy who has outposts in your head.