We Spend Our Lives On

When We're In A Human Body, We Don't Care About Universal Collapse - Instead, We Care Only About A Meeting Of The Eyes, A Glimpse Of Bare Flesh, The Caressing Tones Of A Loved Voice, Joy, Love, Light, The Orientation Of A House Plant, The Shade Of A Paint Stroke, The Arrangement Of Hair.

Even While It's True That We Are Tied To Our Molecules And Proteins And Neurons - As Strokes And Hormones And Drugs And Microorganisms Indisputably Tell Us - It Does Not Logically Follow That Humans Are Best Described Only As Pieces And Parts.

Vision Is More Than Looking.

The Missing Crowds Make You Lonely. You Begin To Complain About All The People You Could Be Meeting. But No One Listens Or Sympathizes With You, Because This Is Precisely What You Chose When You Were Alive.

Behavior Is The Outcome Of The Battle Among Internal Systems.