We are now the children of Alan Turing, living in the Amazon world economy: the global shopping mall. Every experience is packaged and available, for a price.
Our quest for reality has dissolved in the astral netherworld of cyberspace.
Philosophy, weak as it is, may yet show us the way back. Questions that won’t go away. Questions that will plague our dreams. Yes, Master Po, what is the Way?
Where are you, my soul? Tell me where your freedom lies.