The behaviorist cannot find consciousness in the test-tube of his science.

The truth about the world, he said, is that anything is possible. Had you not seen it all from birth and thereby bled it of its strangeness it would appear to you for what it is, a hat trick in a medicine show, a fevered dream, a trance bepopulate with chimeras having neither analogue nor precedent, an itinerant carnival, a migratory tentshow whose ultimate destination after many a pitch in many a mudded field is unspeakable and calamitous beyond reckoning.

The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth.

全息原理表明，空间体积中的信息可以被认为是在该空间的边界上编码的。

I am interested in the margins, in those who have been excluded from history.