I just think it's patently absurd for scientists to categorize objects on the basis of the numbers of objects that they can remember.
Is it absurd to imagine that our social behavior, from amoeba to man, is also planned and dictated, from stored information, by the cells? And that the time has come for men to be entrusted with the task, through heroic efforts, of bringing life to other worlds?
When you see things upside down, the ego can be extraordinarily funny; it's absurd. But it's tragic at the same time.
Unaware of the absurdity of it, we introduce our own petty household rules into the economy of the universe for which the life of generations, peoples, of entire planets, has no importance in relation to the general development.
Everything in Italy that is particularly elegant and grand borders upon insanity and absurdity or at least is reminiscent of childhood.
Nothing is off-limits. There's just some things I cannot crack. Politics I can't do. When I start to talk about it, I just get really angry and super sincere. I have never found a way to craft all of that absurdity into funny.
There is a lot going on with negotiations in the football business, and I appreciate some people think that it's a crazy, absurd amount of money.