The longer I live and the more disillusioned I become with the so-called "meaningful" and "important" pursuits of life, the more I come to think that the quest to ride the "perfect wave" or engage in some joyfully meaningless equivalent is about the best we can hope for in this pointless life. So why not do it with all the gusto, if perhaps with a little less stereotypical mental and verbal incoherence, of the surfer dude below?
The Origin of Origins and Center of Centrality
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You know the old scientistic canard: *homo religiosus* has never recovered
from the twin blows of the scientific revolution: in the 19th century
Darwin d...
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