The Search For The Truth

You've Commited Murder Just As Much As Helene Did. You Killed A Fly With A Human Head. She Killed A Human With A Fly Head.

Christ, It's So Good To Be Alive.

How Baffling It Was That Even The Most Cunning And Clever People Would Frequently See Only What They Wanted To See, And Would Rarely Look Beyond The Thinnest Of Facades. Or They Would Ignore Reality, Dismissing It As The Facade. And Then, When Their Whole World Fell To Pieces...they Would Tear Their Topknots Or Rend Their Clothes And Bewail Their Karma, Blaming Gods Or Kami Or Luck Or Their Lords Or Husbands Or Vassals-anything Or Anyone-but Never Themselves.

Isn’t It Only Through Laughter That We Become One With The Gods And Thus Can Endure Life And Can Overcome All The Horror And Waste And Suffering Here On Earth? …isn’t It Only Through Laughter We Can Stay Human?

God Gives Us Intelligence To Uncover The Wonders Of Nature. Without The Gift, Nothing Is Possible.