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		<title>What is the truth?</title>
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		<ownerName>Dave Winer</ownerName>
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		<outline created="Fri, 27 Apr 2012 16:29:22 GMT" ctSaves="10" flPreview="false" id="2012.04.27.1784" server="xmlrpc://cms.scripting2.com:5337/RPC2" storySerialNum="1784" text="What is the truth?" type="scripting2Post" url="http://scripting.com/stories/2012/04/27/whatIsTheTruth.html" username="davewiner" versionClient="0.44" versionServer="0.44" whenLastSave="Fri, 27 Apr 2012 16:39:40 GMT">
			<outline created="Fri, 27 Apr 2012 16:18:15 GMT" pgfnum="13794" text="Harry Truman said I don't give em hell. I tell the truth and they think it's hell."></outline>
			<outline created="Fri, 27 Apr 2012 16:19:24 GMT" pgfnum="13795" text="Beautifully concise. "></outline>
			<outline created="Fri, 27 Apr 2012 16:19:42 GMT" pgfnum="13796" text="Here's a day I learned a little truth, about myself. "></outline>
			<outline created="Fri, 27 Apr 2012 16:19:58 GMT" pgfnum="13797" text="&lt;img src=&quot;http://scripting.com/images/2012/04/27/goodJeans.gif&quot; width=&quot;125&quot; height=&quot;158&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; style=&quot;float: right; padding-left: 15px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 15px;&quot; alt=&quot;A picture named goodJeans.gif&quot;&gt;I was sitting in my car in San Francisco on a beautiful morning. I had just spent the night with a loving woman who took very good care of me. She had hopped out of the car to get us some coffee. We were driving up to Marin for the morning to go hiking on Mount Tam, and then to have some lunch and drink and more love-making. But I wasn't feeling happy. My mind drifted and I daydreamed. Then saw a couple walking hand in hand and the thought popped into my head, involuntarily, that it would be nice to be them. I saw another couple and thought the same thing. Then a moment of self-truth-telling. I realized how foolish this desire was. I remembered that moment. "></outline>
			<outline created="Fri, 27 Apr 2012 16:22:53 GMT" pgfnum="13798" text="I didn't learn to think those things about myself until I was in my early 40s, btw. Before that pain and happiness would come and go without me understanding how independent these feelings were from events. "></outline>
			<outline created="Fri, 27 Apr 2012 16:23:44 GMT" pgfnum="13799" text="When people ask why you feel blue, if you pile up enough of these experiences you realize there is no reason. It's not about reason. Feelings come from somewhere else. "></outline>
			<outline created="Fri, 27 Apr 2012 16:24:17 GMT" pgfnum="13800" text="So then the big question -- what does it all mean? Why are we here. What's after death. And fear of all that. It's always waiting for you when your mind pauses. So you try not to pause! But eventually you do have to stop. "></outline>
			<outline created="Fri, 27 Apr 2012 16:25:18 GMT" pgfnum="13801" text="Lately I've been thinking that fear of death, like almost everything else about us, comes from the natural selection process. That animals that had no natural predators might not fear death at all. But our evolution must have selected people who were &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; scared of death. Because people who weren't thinking about it night and day and always preparing for it didn't procreate as widely as those who were obsessed. So fear of death might just have to do with genetics. "></outline>
			<outline created="Fri, 27 Apr 2012 16:27:29 GMT" pgfnum="13802" text="I've heard that once you give up, when your body knows there's no hope, you relax about it. I don't know if it's true. But then I know it might be a feeling, and you can't think your way to the answer, as was previously demonstrated."></outline>
			<outline created="Fri, 27 Apr 2012 16:28:15 GMT" pgfnum="13803" text="&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.abc.net.au/news/2012-04-27/astronomers-say-finding-new-planets-must-be-top-priority/3977094&quot;&gt;Smartest thing&lt;/a&gt; I've heard today is that we ought to be looking for more planets that can support life. Because this one is heading off a cliff. But I have a hard time really feeling that. You know. I'm more concerned with my end, than the end of the planet. I guess I have good genes! :-)"></outline>
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