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We have one purpose. To breath the next breath. It is not to procreate nor protect. Our purpose is to live and let live. We are no different than the hive but for the fact we aspire collectively as the queen does. So we procreate and we love and we struggle and we elate and we despair. And for two thousand or so years this is what we have done. And to amazing effect. What I hold in my hand is the size of wafer a a cracker a I don't know - but it's small and hard to manage. And this device has more power than all of the computing power that it took to put a man in the moon. Now Mars in my lifetime I'm sure. <div>The question is what does it all mean? I am still here. The earth still trembles beneath me. I have fear and possibly disease. I have addiction and insecurity and I am compelled to record it. Why? To what end ? For what purpose? </div><div>It is beyond doubt that we are organisms that are one part of a great </div>