The grave aspects of gravity weighing heavily on the speed of light.
Heavy, man.
If George Lopez is a result of Cheech and Chong, who follows Harold and Kumar?
While working to cZech the pOpuLation, the voices in your thoughts are yours to follow as they command/demand/beg/plead/argue/rationalise.
To answer a question anonymously posted/posed, I have no evidence that the Fermilab, Fermi satellite and/or LHC are directly [re]training your thoughts. Instead, they inspire creativity.
A guitar heroine in the aisles makes you wonder if strummed strings cause natural disasters. What can I say that string theory hasn't yet been able to prove?
You/We depend on labels. Just so you know that I depend on those dedicated to the "holistic" use of science to keep track of the interdependence of it all. Arthritic disease research is just as important as investigation into the latest inks/dyes for body tattoos.
Which matters more: how much we repeat or how much we don't know we repeat? Repeat: those who don't know history are doomed to follow those who know how to repeat history effectively.
An ant wasp lands on my arm. If I brush it off, what do I tell another living thing?
If you eat a venison burger with bacon, what is your connection to a scorpion cook? If a cannibal eats a vegan, what do we call the oak tree that fed the squirrel that shorted the power line?
Assumptions are presumptions, I have the gumption to presume.
A knitted tablecloth is a net in the right context, the convict texted in a reconned recounted contested contest.
Is a pansy a pansy? Is a cow a cow? Is a legend a legend? Is a chair a chair? Are seats of power seats of power? Can a light alight? Can a note note?
These and other questions are without a doubt without a doubt. Undoubtedly redoubtable.
The grass withers and the flowers fade. Bones ossify and calcify, telling the dead like tea leaves.
The Book of the Future has no future. We can't see we're all in the past.
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