Scribbled under...

I don't want to resist the rising tide of Internet fiefdoms and cultures, but there is an involuntary nausea that all this zealous colonization and instantaneous assertion brings about. On the one hand, it's impossible to ignore the chatter, while on the other, some deep genetic voice says, "unplug lest your own point of view be drawn asunder."

Is there value in stillness? The answer to that question can be found by posing another: Will you surrender to chaos?

("Rootzmap - Mapping the Internet" by Phillippe Bourcier)