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The truth is, there are no alternate realities. At least not the way Penny describes them. Maybe an infinite multiverse is born from every action, whether it's two atoms colliding or two people. Maybe reality is constantly fluctuating around us, but our senses aren't equipped to detect those quantum variations. Maybe that's what our senses are, an ungainly organic sieve through which the chaos of existence is filtered into something manageable enough that you can get out of bed in the morning . Maybe the totality of what we perceive with our senses is as clumsy a portrait of reality as a child's chalk drawing on a sidewalk compared to the face of the woman you're already falling in love with lying next to you in a mess of sheets and blankets, her lips still pursed as they pull away from your mouth.
Maturity colonizes your adolescent mind, like an ultraviolet photograph of a vast cosmic nebula that turns out, on closer examination, to be a pointillist self-portrait.
I try to formulate a plan but my thoughts are a toxic fizz of regret, panic, and self-loathing, as if someone shook up a bottle of carbonated soda and uncapped it inside my brain.
Bland friendliness is easier than spending even one joule of energy formulating an opinion on someone fundamentally irrelevant to you.
What if every creative idea that someone has is unconsciously borrowed from that person's experiences in another reality? Maybe all ideas are plagiarized without us knowing it, because they come to us through some cryptic and unprovable reality slippage?
Life is defined mostly by how you handle failure.
When you jump off a cliff, falling can look a whole lot like flying, for a while anyway.
...the most complex physics question was a breeze compared to the contradictions of the human heart.
My mom once told me that's the secret of life. We all think we're frauds. Everybody's winging it.
You believe what you do.
Most of life is defined by how you handle failure.
The brain is a soupy lightning storm swirling and crackling in three pounds of wet meat. Do
We imagine all these postapocalyptic, class-stratified, new-world-order techno-futures. But actually the real world, the world we live in, this is the dystopia.
The problem with knowing people too well is that their words stop meaning anything and their silences start meaning everything.
We must suffer fools gladly, otherwise how can we help them stop being fools?
