We Go About Our Daily Lives Understanding

Humans Are Very Good At Dreaming, Although You'd Never Know It From Your Television.

And You Are Made Of A Hundred Trillion Cells. We Are, Each Of Us, A Multitude.

In The Middle 1970s An Astronomer I Admire Put Together A Modest Manifesto Called "objections To Astrology" And Asked Me To Endorse It. I Struggled With His Wording, And In The End Found Myself Unable To Sign, Not Because I Thought Astrology Has Any Validity Whatever, But Because I Felt (and Still Feel) That The Tone Of The Statement Was Authoritarian.

Extraordinary Claim Requires Extraordinary Proof.

Personally, I Would Be Delighted If There Were A Life After Death, Especially If It Permitted Me To Continue To Learn About This World And Others, If It Gave Me A Chance To Discover How History Turns Out.