We humans can never claim to do nothing, we breath, we pulse, we regenerate.

Toy Empressario Wonder Afficianado Avid Shoewearer

You become the monster you fear the worst, so the monster won't overtake you.

No. We breathe. We pulse. We regenerate. Our hearts beat. Our minds create. Our souls ingest. 37 seconds, well used, is a lifetime.

And if anyone asks what became of me, you relate my life in all its wonder, and end it with a simple and modest "He died.

There are a million things one might do with a block of wood. But what do you think might happen if someone, just once, believed in it?

Turn the page, continue reading, and let the next story begin.