Sunday, July 14, 2013

Population, and the Relativity of Happiness

To be exquisitely, and contentedly alone, on a planet of  7 billion people, is to enter a state of grace.

To be devastatingly lonely and alone, on a planet of 7 billion people, is a failure of civilization, and a tragedy.


To view a real-time earth population counter click here. (This made my jaw drop.)


  1. 1. Celebrate that state.

    2. Why?


  2. I need a deep sand pit, into which I will place my head.

    I have a relatively short time ahead of me in which to contemplate the lunacy of mankind. I wish them luck.