Rationality, and concrete acknowledgement, is a tool for survival. When we seek the prolific awareness of each studied discipline, be it teleology, on...
Authority should always be granted and monitored with caution. The application of any such system must be carefull tended, edited, and made exactly tr...
The horror of philosophy has been my favorite immersion from time immemorial. I have long hungered to know the depths of all that reaches beyond our m...
As an atheist, I consider the divide between the existence of a deity and its worship to be stark. I do not worship any such entities, real or imagine...
Gender is a fascinating topic for the Weird writer because it holds such a challenge or affront to preconceived order. As societal acceptance changes,...
The thought of a xenomorphic mind is utterly overwhelming. Anthropomorphism is necessitated for the comfort of the explorer or man of science, and the...
I have savored many paradoxes, and I have passioned an aeipathy for ravens. If an item or idea shares an absolute trait with its fellows, and without ...
Is time an actual fabric, and not the human abstraction of events and change? I have not found a certain clarity in my studies of physics, but entropy...
Boltzmann Brains have held a nearly infinite fascination in my studies and writings. As we are able to satisfactorily trace our lineage and our genera...
To act with rationality is often to adhere to human preconceptions and instincts. To find nourishment, we must act in a rational manner, rather than e...
After some reflection, I have edited my original enumeration of oddments to expand upon my definitions. In each such unprecedented tidbit, a unique hi...
To be suspended in complete oblivion is to be prepared for quietus. Death does not completely consume my thoughts, because I know that it will bring a...
I do not often hear of nothingness spoken of beyond dense thought experiments. Existence is necessarily defined by something, and nothingness is not u...
Nothing invites the enervating malediction of cursed or indignant sourness as does nothing else. The formation of the surreal, the nature of the intox...
The paralysis of the paradox is my favorite vertigo. I am able to compartmentalize it by pretensions to fiction, but I am, if only dissociatively, abl...
I am A.R. LaBaere. I am an author whose main fascination lies within pessimistic nihilism and Cosmicism. Additionally, I am childfree. As I suffer fro...
House of Leaves serves not merely as a simple tale or intrigue, but as a profound closure between the layers of metafiction, characterization, and the...
I am A.R. LaBaere. I am an author whose main fascination lies within pessimistic nihilism and Cosmicism. Additionally, I am childfree. As I suffer fro...
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