Was Shakespeare a fascist?
I don’t know what the word ‘fascist’ means and I can’t remember reading Shakespeare. Clearly this makes me perfectly suited to criticise lots of intelligent people.
If someone could be bothered reading Shakespeare they’d see words they’d not seen before. They’d also see familiar words used very differently.
In the meme-universe of language, words change. It’s a pretty hostile universe: word-memes die, new ones emerge or they morph into something else. Survival of the fittest.
Continue reading The Dumb Thing Smart People Do
No configuration of squiggles or grunts, inside or outside your head will ever capture the complexity of the world (and beyond). Just because these configurations aren’t perfect though doesn’t mean they can’t be useful.
A highly imperfect but useful squiggle is as follows:
Input = Output
Here I’m talking about your mind – you get out what you put in.
Continue reading Fertile Mental Habitat
‘I would never die for my beliefs because I might be wrong’ Bertrand Russell apparently
Humans are odd.
We like ideas because they’re located inside our skulls and dislike the ones outside. Pretty silly considering there’s much more out than in.
You want to be smart. So you read smart stuff all day long from age 15 to 100. By the time your 100 the information you’ve downloaded will be less percentage of the total than when you started.
Our brain isn’t a rational filter anyway.
I’m some guy who once thought MMS would make me healthy. Given the foibles of my evolved monkey brain ‘I dunno’ is probably a good place to start.
I dunno but I’m trying to be less dumb.
Continue reading Why Finish?