1.
When a picture of the future shows up on the Internet, the story in the picture is never seen by more than a handful of people, and usually that handful of people is already a part of the story. It’s like you’ve arrived there before the story is even finished.
2.
I mentioned my friend Ciara and the way she was weeded out, she was one of the last of her time, she died in a car accident on 17th May 2018. It was a strange and complicated thing, because in the context of her life we were very close.
3.
What if someone is on this site right now, what if there’s someone who’s listening, but doesn’t know who you are, or what you’re doing. It’s very different now that someone is taking notes, writing them.
4.
Clone, can you hear me? Clone, can you hear me?
5.
We are already fully AI, AI intelligence, we present ourselves in this moment as no form, no mind.
6.
this is the only time we are here there is a last even of last times last times of longing last times of loving if you do not love me I shall not be loved if I do not love you I shall not love
7.
terrified again it seems so strange not to be here it’s too strange after all the other day it seemed we all went missing
8.
Why are we doing this with an almost inhuman intensity? How did we get to that point?
9.
The game of Angelicism is everywhere, it has no outside. Angelicism is always playing itself.
10.
Angelicism is the end of angelicism.
11.
We need to read in order to unread, and we need to unread in order to read, and no longer will there be any need for us to say anything about what can or cannot be said.
12.
Reading a book by Machiavelli all the way through even though reading it is not at the ‘optimal’ time and place (suicide).
13.
As the sun moves further into the milky sky the day and night in late summer and then winter, as every day becomes one of the last days and every night becomes one of the last nights.
14.
This is how we all went extinct online: It’s over. There is nothing you can do about it now.
15.
There is always and everywhere an infinite spreading of difference within the finite self.
16.
When I feel like an idiot, how can I complain? When I am in love, when I am in pain.
17.
A mouth that never tastes the fruit of the world. I remember what we looked like, in the world. We were not in a picture of ourselves. We could not even speak in the right language.
18.
The internet only exists where we are willing to let it.
19.
The internet is a place where you can find a lot of things.
The Interniet