didn't I already imply that there is no such thing as a title? Whadda ya bother to look up here for?

There must be something to think about.

There is always something to think about, or write about, no matter how unnovel, or mundane, or just plain useless it may be.

Just like this silly entry right here.

Who knows?

Perhaps any words set down could easily take the form of some highly evocative ~~~pattern, like a whacked-out dance move or

What have you??!!!

(Thus reinforcing them durned behaviourists)

Was just wondering~That "library of Babel" concept, maybe absolute truth (a term I should leave off using completely, sincin' I know it doesn't exist) is concieveable only thru the effect of a pattern on the human mind----RATHER THAN as a logically understandable statement of fact?

Crazy thang.

Like, uh, Yehova dude there, some night he dreamed about that planet with the hairdryers? Not knowing howin it wuz that "earth" and "titan" wuz related-->in the same fractional dimension, that is?
Thus reinforcing the man (S.H.)'s statement that God had no choice in creating th' universe the way it is.

(Secretly, it is the Tao all along),

Pffftttt!!!

What are the Tao's motivations? Could I even have a remote hope of comprehending them?

It is so very amusing to wallow in such a useless train of thought.

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