We're Part Of The Unfolding

Think Of A Field Of Daisies: They Bloom, They Wither, And In The Spring They Grow Again. Who Wants To See The Same Stupid Daisy Year After Year, Especially With A Bunch Of Crappy Iron-lung-type Equipment Bolted To It?

At Present, However, I Don't Think The Net Is A Very Good Medium For Books, Books Should Really Be Inexpensive Lightweight Paperbacks You Can Bang Around.

It's A Waste To Chase The Pipe Dream Of A Magical Tiny Theory That Allows Us To Make Quick And Detailed Calculations About The Future. We Can't Predict And We Can't Control. To Accept This Can Be A Source Of Liberation And Inner Peace. We're Part Of The Unfolding World, Surfing The Chaotic Waves.

Science Fiction Writers Put Characters Into A World With Arbitrary Rules And Work Out What Happens.

If All Else Fails, There's Always Print Or Web Zines.