Cantor, Löwenheim-Skolem
I dream of countable infinities, that's why I sleep so rough"You wouldn't believe how stupid these guys are, that's why they make so much"
They're happy to hold the desert one grain at a time. I don't understand
On the other hand I grasp at the dune. It slips through my fingers
"The dune is uncountable, least of all by you -- stupid"
I dream of paradise, and sleep soundly tonight
7/5/26: Lately I've been getting a lot of advice about the action gap. The happiness of your life is inversely proportional to the distance between thinking and doing, so they say. Experiencing over thinking.
It's difficult, to have both the crippling fear of messing up and the arrogance to believe that I can think my way out of everything. This "information age" doesn't help. I envy people who just stumble their way forwards and do incredible things with their lives. By the way, should we really call it the "attention age" now? They say attention is now the most valuable commodity. And "attention" is literally the mechanism that drives LLMs so it seems apt...
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