It Means Nothing To Be Open To

But Down Deep, At The Molecular Heart Of Life We're Essentially Identical To Trees.

The Price We Pay For Anticipation Of The Future Is Anxiety About It

In All Our Searching, The Only Thing We've Found That Makes The Emptiness Bearable Is Each Other.

We Live On A Hunk Of Rock And Metal That Circles A Humdrum Star That Is One Of 400 Billion Other Stars That Make Up The Milky Way Galaxy Which Is One Of Billions Of Other Galaxies Which Make Up A Universe Which May Be One Of A Very Large Number, Perhaps An Infinite Number, Of Other Universes. That Is A Perspective On Human Life And Our Culture That Is Well Worth Pondering.

Except In Pure Mathematics, Nothing Is Known For Certain (although Much Is Certainly False).