I always ask myself one question: what is human? What does it mean to be human? Maybe people will consider my new films brutal again. But this violence is just a reflection of what they really are, of what is in each one of us to certain degree.

The pinnacle of human consciousness must be the rejection of unhealthy competition, war and violence.

Once we have isolated the computational and neurological correlates of access-consciousness, there is nothing left to explain. It's just irrational to insist that sentience remains unexplained after all the manifestations of sentience have been accounted for, just because the computations don't have anything sentient in them. It's like insisting that wetness remains unexplained even after all the manifestations of wetness have been accounted for, because moving molecules aren't wet.

Screw you, cowboy!_ she yelled after him, saying the word exactly as she had before. __nd that horse you rode in on.__nd__hoops!__ow everyone in the diner had turned to look at them.Zane turned around to her with amusement on his face. __ery original, princess.

First of all, I__ not a __ilitary type._ Second, I never proclaimed to be a gentleman of any kind. I just like the facts straight up. There__ no bullshit to wade through to get to the truth." Dylan

There,_ he said with a smirk. __ow I don__ have a swim suit either.__ndi bit her bottom lip and felt the heat begin to flood her cheeks. The sharp pinch on her arm snapped her out of her trance and she quickly swatted at the bug. __kay, okay. Turn around and don__ peak._ The light from the moon made it easy for her to see his questioning glare. __hat?___urn around?_ Zane asked, trying to hold back a smile. __eed I remind you that I__e seen you naked before, Miss Ford.___ane and Andi in, Zane: The McKades of Texas