A tiny change today brings us to a dramatically different tomorrow. There are grand rewards for those who pick the high hard roads, but those rewards are hidden by years. Every choice is made in the uncaring blind, no guarantees from the world around us.
Hell is a place, a time, a consciousness, in which there is no love.
Civilization... wrecks the planet from seafloor to stratosphere.
How can we resent the life we've created for ourselves?
We don't have rights until we claim them.
There's this wonderful and very important event when we're born, and we forget everything that's gone before, or else we'd be such a mass of rememberings that we couldn't operate successfully on this planet.