I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through
Wednesday, March 14, 2018
Just remember
Professor Hawking sing Monty Python's Galaxy Song. (Grokked from John)
"And pray that there's intelligent life somewhere out in space, 'cause there's bugger all down here on Earth! "
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