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Sometimes, for no apparent reason, I am reduced to a fulminating idiot, quivering and flummoxed by divergent impulses. Do I hit the panic button that will eject me to anywhere but myself or simply yawn and take a nap? This may be a proof of The Uncertainty Theorem. I'm not sure. ~mce
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 10:17 AM UTC
Heisenberg Pays A Visit
Sometimes, for no apparent reason, I am reduced to a fulminating idiot, quivering and flummoxed by divergent impulses. Do I hit the panic button that will eject me to anywhere but myself or simply yawn and take a nap? This may be a proof of The Uncertainty Theorem. I'm not sure. ~mce
mike-essig
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 10:17 AM UTC
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