Light is brighter from the dark and I want to kiss the sun.

The analytics collected by technology companies are our obituaries. Retention today, ghosts living in datacenters of the cloud tomorrow.

What are we fighting for? The easier question to answer would be: What aren't we fighting for? Life is an orgy of collisions, after all, and every step we take wreaks havoc whether our sensibilities appreciate it or not. So, may every moment be punctuated by another fusillade, in honor of nature and its infinite beauty, a dedication to the processes we ourselves cannot help but choose. Fight more and apologize less, brothers, for God forgives.

Whoever sow wind shall reap a storm.

Visibility is death:With cloth conceal your face; with the fear of God conceal your soul. Hide yourself from prying eyes and become unpredictable. To the trustworthy compartmentalize, to the untrustworthy divert and avoid. Cover yourself and disappear because the unknown and unseen is difficult to attack.

Rest in peace, Ted Kaczynski.

Urban liberals will spend their entire lives having never hunted, fished, farmed, or accomplishing anything of value and vigor, and they will despise those that do.

They will deem themselves superior, despite living a woeful existence as a slave to powers beyond their control, and obliterating what's left of their humanity with mindless consumerism and oversocialization.

All the while, they will never realize the extent of their delusion. Even when the fire they lit burns down their home, they won't forget to tell you how evil you are as you look for a hose.

Taking these people seriously, living among them, and letting them raise your children is just as delusional.

Do not be fooled, the metropolises are no place for us.