Rambling trains of thought of a generally demented, always nerdy, mostly crazy and rarely lucid being. The human is questionable, but the insanity is for real.
Saturday, January 7, 2012
The present
We are but a speck of dust in the universe, but today I realized that, in reality, that the insignificance was severely understated.
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If you were a speck of dust on a butterfly's wing, would you create a storm on the other side of the world if you had a chance not to?
I would try not to try.
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