My imagination is my pen
My decisions are chapters
In the great novel called life
However, life is truly not a book
It is a long and enduring journey
That begins from the moment of birth
And ends when we refuse to carry on
What happens on this mysterious journey
Is totally up to you, so choose wisely
For life doesn't make you who you are
You make life what you want it to be
Tuesday, April 15, 2014
The Second Dark Ages?
Here's
your deep thought today. We are converting back to the ancient
Egyptians minus the pharaohs. Think about. Egyptians worshipped Bastet,
the cat goddess, and we worship Tard. They record their lives on walls.
We use Facebook. They let their lives be focused around messages
delivered by "deities", and we focus around data streams. An entire
system of invisible messengers driving an entire society. I wonder when
we will return to The Second Dark Ages?
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