Author: 'foolsrushin.''foolsrushin.' Date: Jan 20, 2007 09:01
Evolution is a midless game in which there is always an explanation but
never a reason. Trespassing on mine, and more importantly, Russell's
and Whitehead's territory, it has overtaken physics, leading by an
obvious process of deduction to the bicycle, the camera, the MP3
player, the invention of the camel, the sock, and electricians who
charge twits $60 for changing a fuse. It is a lot of scientifically
sanctifed shit. Its practioners are proud of their achievements, for
example, the invention of the wheel and the evolution of the door knob,
leading eventually to the inventtion of the door It is a lot of unsmart
crap which anybody who had heard of sociobilogy would obviously
instantly reject. Never mind Goedel or Penrose - epiphenomenal
nonsenses, both of them. Rampant reductionism led Wittengenstein to
think you had, somehow, to climb up to the point where, for example,
you could write 'Philosophical Investigations'.- down, I should have
thought! The nonsense of it all is that he is dead, and that Russell
was driven to wonder: 'Does the thought require a thinker?' Its premise
is that the motor-car came before the motor car engine, and in
summation the cart came before the horse. In consideration of any kind
or quality of life, it is an ideoillogical landscape inhabited by twits
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