That’s funny. My rationality has conquered my paranoia to the point that I don’t fear murders hiding in my house. I fear Cthulhu-ish monstrosities. Such fears have the virtue of being internally consistent, even if they have the vice that they seem inconsistent with our understanding of the physical laws (and thus are extremely improbable). :)
Our brains are paranoid. The feeling illustrated by this comic is, I must unfortunately admit, pretty familiar.
That’s funny. My rationality has conquered my paranoia to the point that I don’t fear murders hiding in my house. I fear Cthulhu-ish monstrosities. Such fears have the virtue of being internally consistent, even if they have the vice that they seem inconsistent with our understanding of the physical laws (and thus are extremely improbable). :)