Yesterday, I made a foot print moon walking. Today I realized I could die due to lack of oxygen like Michael Jackson.
If you moon walk, you could die due to lack of oxygen like Michael Jackson.
Time is a teeming river of mud and we fish in it while trying to breathe in a flavor of soil.
The human realization is that the prey we seek in the water is really all we have evewr been, we may someday realize we all have fins and gasp for oxygen, we are so far just the best swimmers, that can digest all our relative enemies.