Flynn this is for you. My beloved deserves her own thread for all to show their love to her

You need to get back here pronto and sort this shit out, they're posting philosophical wank in your thread, or something

I never said it was an event, I did remind us that it is personified in this one sad sedulous thread.

It was never a process, it was a reminder that some intellects are more worthy than most. Simple as that.
 
What momentum, you are only here in this thread because I am.Or were you really considering why we are all here for Flynn?

It's true I gravitated to this thread at this time because I'm parked in your orbit; as for this thread being "for" Flynn that's no more true than any other thread being "for" any single contributor.

We create our own realities and in mine this thread is now "ours".
 
No it doesn't. That is literally what it avoids.

A predator grows sharper teeth so the prey grows thicker hide. Nobody asked them if they prefer these things... they simply arise out of necessity to continue the dance of existence.

What succeeds will inevitably propagate and continue to succeed, until it doesn't.
 
A predator grows sharper teeth so the prey grows thicker hide. Nobody asked them if they prefer these things... they simply arise out of necessity to continue the dance of existence.

What succeeds will inevitably propagate and continue to succeed, until it doesn't.

Like you succeded...or maybe me? Beneficial changes do not exist here.
 
Flynn can be fun though I might say the same about most here.

Speaking of which: where'd Fred go?
It's not like her to sit on her hands when a thread is active.
 
We're still here, still typing, and still cogent.
I'd definitely call that a Win.

It is not a win my old friend, it is the acknowledgement that reality hunted us down like a wolf pack in a feeding frenzy and tore all of our sins and sinew away from the bones of our contentions.

We are all that is left of what should never have been bereft of worth.
 
It is not a win my old friend, it is the acknowledgement that reality hunted us down like a wolf pack in a feeding frenzy and tore all of our sins and sinew away from the bones of our contentions.

We are all that is left of what should never have been bereft of worth.

Despite my prognosis for the trajectory humankind is on I still can't live in such a dark place as you describe.

As long as I can imagine something better it's still possible.

Step over into the light, Blandy. We has cookies.