A Desalination Plant of Truth (or: why feelings, opinions and/or decisions are Saltwater)

Faith is the poetic fog rolling over the ocean of “What if?"

Lovely to gaze at, useless for drinking.

Computability?

That’s adesalination plant: a brutal, beautiful machine that strips the mysticism out of math and pumps out pure, drinkable logic like the Chinese room argument.

Church and Turing didn’t build a church. They built a plant—one that takes the endless, undrinkable "But what if the universe is code?" and distills it into:

Result?

A glass of cold, hard proven—no miracles, just engineering.

Thirsty for answers? The tap’s over there. (And no, it doesn’t run on prayers like the failed experiments with respect to retrocausality!

Thanks := #1265966