Fear of the mob is a superstitious fear. It is based on the idea that there is some mysterious, fundamental difference between rich and poor, as though they were two different races, like Negroes and white men. But in reality there is no such differe...
How do we negotiate between my history and yours? How would it be possible for us to recover our commonality, not the ambiguous imperial-humanist myth of those shard human (and indeed also most divine) attributes that are supposed to distinguish us a...
Perspective makes all the difference. It’s not what you look at; it’s what you see… Remember that the sun never actually sets; it's our perspective that makes it appear to. Our sunset is another’s sunrise. It's all perspective. How would your...
There is absolutely a big difference between getting a date and getting a husband. Being overly materialistic can get a lady some dates, but an impeccable character will surely get her a husband of a lifetime. Men that know what they truly want in li...
There are infinitely many possible worlds each of which has its own worldview, norm and values, moralities and so on. Only one of them is actual for each individual. Theological and conservative systems forget the existence of other alternative possi...
You see that girl over there? The one being picked on? Do you know whose fault it is that she's being picked on? Society. Just because she doesn't look and dress a certain way makes her different. Like how dare she be different?! No, how dare you pic...
The only real laughter comes from despair.
I think art is more glorious than life but not more real.
What is Art? It is the response of man's creative soul to the call of the Real.
Only the Gods are real.
Who knows what real really is...
Only the past is real.
Who are the real monsters?
The Apparent is the Bridge to the Real
There are no winners in real games.
The real battlefield is the realm of ideas.
I went to high school in the 1970s and was a real daydreamer and not the best student.
To taste life, so true and real. Sweet serenity.
Beef is beef, you know. Beef comes, so Beef is real.
I was just delighted to be a legitimate, for-real published author.
God is as real as a station wagon.
