wuliheron

Posted 1 Year Ago

Wish me luck, because you may never hear from me again.

Posted 1 Year Ago

I've been working fulltime to write this book for 15 years, and it could easily require another 3 years to finish, but I've been homeless and living on the streets for much of that time, and don't know if I have another 3 years left in me. I cannot watch TV, listen to the radio, or "chat" with idiots who reject their own dictionary, and being homeless was the only way to write the book. Nobody believes a word I write, most are not even interested in reading a word I write, nobody understands what I'm writing, and nobody seems to care that nobody even knows how to use a f*****g dictionary. Nobody wants to go there, as I've known all along, so I went to great lengths to ensure this book contains enough of the philosophy and mathematics, to tempt people like the NSA to abuse its contents.

You cannot attack what you cannot comprehend and shoving your heads in the nearest hole in the ground or toilet, doesn't help. There can be only One Truth, and even the Pentagon will learn humility.

Posted 2 Years Ago

I've finished adding most of what I call "embedded logic" to the poetry. These are most noticeable as different series of words that are capitalized, and provide a sort of Peanut Gallery skepticism of the poetry itself. What the embedded logic or jokes actually illustrate is how geometry and logic exchange identities, with many of the poems also relying on larger fonts to convey different messages. By combining the yin-yang push-pull dynamics in the cadence of the poems with the embedded logic, you get the complete particle-wave duality, which resembles a multifractal.

The humor of the poems blunts their beauty, and vice versa, but they paradoxically convey more meaning combined.

Posted 2 Years Ago

Another progress update. It required years to extrapolate half the book from the second chapter, Bullshit Fuzzy Logic, but it is now word perfect and complete, and describes how to assemble the rest of the book better.

I updated the Poetry chapter (The Way of Ignorant Virtue) for anyone interested. The first extrapolations from the Tao te Ching are now word perfect and complete as well, for anyone interested. They are spooky to read, because they make you think a machine must have spit them out, and the chapters give somewhat the same impression, because they conflate the identity of what is a human being and a machine. Viewed online, for example, the two can become indistinguishable, which makes it possible to automate instant karma.

Automating karma, is the only way forward for humanity, and is easy to accomplish, but having to work in the public domain and, often, publish your work anonymously, slows things down, so I'm focused on automating it all, bots, whatever your little heart desires.

Posted 2 Years Ago

Just a quick update on my progress. A book like this is never finished, but the chapters and poetry are now approaching word perfect and complete, meaning they clearly express the mathematics of humor, and how logic and humor trade accuracy for greater efficiency and creativity. The complete emotional-logic will have to wait for the computers, and my only hope is to present a good overall description of how instant karma works, both physically and mentally, based on first principles. Being able to physically demonstrate how our abstract conscious thoughts emerge from our emotions, based on first principles, will change everything. I'll be adding all the newly edited poetry once I get the chapters straightened out.

Posted 5 Years Ago

My work requires studying six or more English language translations of the Tao Te Ching for at least fifteen years, then twelve years on the average to write a book like this. By studying the Tao Te Ching we can absorb its bullshit logic by attrition and osmosis, and Taoists like to say "The humor of the toddler is the hardest to master" because, of course, you are the toddler dummy!

A dozen masters helped me assemble the metaphors for my book over a nine month period and I have perhaps 250 poems for my book. I am the Wu Li master of the Tao Te Ching, the Shockwave Rider who rides the Great Fractal Dragon, the treasure of Malaysia.