Freedom from likes and dislikes, the sudden sense of identification, the spirit of comedy.
M: Writings '67-'72Eyes can't sense a smell of rain before it drops. Mind can't see event of future before it happens.
My Ancestor Was an Ancient AstronautI shrieked like a little girl, which, if you think about it, makes total sense.
Once Upon a Time TravelThe future is there... looking back at us. Trying to make sense of the fiction we will have become.
Pattern Recognition