Think of your fondest childhood memory. Some distant time when the world was perfect and safe – you felt like nothing could ever bring more joy. You were most likely a child. As it turns out though, "you" weren't actually there. All of the universal detritus that is now "you" was no where near that moment. You are a completely different life form... made up of completely "other" pieces of dead stars.
That is the most philosophical drunkenness I've encountered in a long time.
Posted by: Rob | Wednesday, August 05, 2009 at 12:40 PM