By the time you read this it will already be too late.

With the squeal of metal on metal and the acrid smell of burning brake shoes the millennium is grinding to a halt.

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Producing machines capable of artificial thought was easy. Producing a machine capable of intelligence has proven elusive because there just isn't anything on which to model it.
Judge Crater

Radical solutions require radical problems.

To say that something is terribly wrong and vow to do more of the same to fix it is...

We need fertilizer and all we get is crap.

Technology is a wonderful thing... isn't it? Well, isn't it?

Retaliate Now.
Ask Me How.

As Einstein used to say when he was deep in his cups, "It's like being on two trains at once. One is going nowhere and the other is going in the opposite direction."

We have passed the point of no return.

We must be lost. We've passed the point of no return three times in the last hour.

The next century started prematurely and it's already hurtling out of control.

Scuze me Timmy while I go fire up the ol' status quo generator. Looks like we're in for more of the same and lots of it.

The track we are on has been chosen for us by others.

Of course no one is so naive as to believe this. Not if they know what's good for them.

A train is like a metaphor.

Choice is either a cruel hoax or a pathetic farce: take your pick.

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