Everywhere I go I see increasing evidence of people swirling about in a human cesspit of their own making.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
It's in our nature. We need to explore and find out what's going on outside of who we are.
Quite often, little germs of ideas have come from something that I've observed or someone's told me. The process of it becoming fiction is expanding and extending it: stretching the rubber band of reality.
I've always been fascinated by the human body, but you can become quite morbid and paranoid if you think too much.
We're constantly morphing into different outward manifestations of ourselves. That's what I find curious about people.
I think the most interesting parts of human experience might be the sparks that come from that sort of chipping flint of cultures rubbing against each other.
People are usually more convinced by reasons they discovered themselves than by those found by others.
Some people take the view that we happen by accident. I think that there is something much deeper, of which we have very little inkling at the moment.
The way I'm portrayed on the Internet is partly my doing, but it's partly the people that are presenting it so, you know, people come to know this strange version of a human. It can be pretty weird because people think I'm digging through dumpsters and smell like crap all the time.
Association with human beings lures one into self-observation.
I think the human mind is fascinating. I love figuring out why people are doing what they do.
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