Peace can be achieved obviously.

I get enough sweet lies to light up a city, sweet lies from not sweet people, like hopes are empty get my votes, the sap runs down the walls, the sky tries to melt, so questions linger oh the little hearts of blue, you don't know them, and really, they don't know you, with boxes in them, with their faces in squares, say the right words, make a science from emptiness, drink down your sorrows with the future bingo games, your lack of respect down the drain, toilets of the future talk to each other, say words like Love, and Trust, but stop with fuck, fuck, fuck.

My view of the future is this and only this:

Thanks.

I am very comfortable with the higgs field and don't find it strange.

If I keep this up, I might hic up, or worse.

Will climate warming make humans even more kind and gentle then they already are? Are we ready for the love festivities or not?

You can't get this goat. No money or con artistry will win him.

New world?

Please let there be no singularity.

No more wasting time.

Man is not meant for circus.

You want to work away from war, stop the violence, then talk when sanity comes back. You can't fight at the same time. Impossible.

Everyland is in a maze, people stuck in corners, some angry over nothing, leaping around like spring bunnies, its a land of sugar and wine, everyone seems happy, acts like the future has arrived, you can see it in their glazed eyes, everyone is taking sides, and heaven is floating away on a cloud, sick of this land of clowns.

Green with envy!

Mace has a voice.

Her hair was mostly green and her limo was all black. She would not let anyone in. She said it was sacred and reserved for an angel. But no angel came, it was gray and shadowy. Thunder and lightning were in the distance. Could it be the end of time. Her watch was broken and spun like mad. "It is too soon to tell!" she wailed.

Mouse was staring up at the rafters as if monsters were lurking about. Only his eyes could be seen and he thought himself invisible. Monsters were somewhere.

Savage people move about in crowds, nothing is said, nobody is hurt. The Tall Thin Man arrives with his violin and he makes them dance into a frenzy.