eating their young and dropping bombs.' Then banishing the depressing thought forever. Enjoying the sights from the vines. In the infinitist's world there is no fear of nothingness after death. If he knows he's coming back, and to the same thing, then there's no need for science or technology (or at least its urgency), which exist primarily to extend his life. Less knowledge to share, no gregariousness to the extreme that humanity presently takes it. No need for year round mating season to ensure individual propagation and a place in eternity. No need to ignore one's own needs in favor of thy neighbors, to ensure an eternal spot in heaven. No need for the human crutch as we know it today. No do-gooders, no war. Realize that when you're sucking back your beer tonight, you do so because of your subconscious fear of death. Your uncer- tainty about your place in the universe. Everything homo sapiens does is rooted in