The Way We Were

Create that moment of perfect stillness and serenity--where all you can see are the stars, all you can hear are bugs and birds--and everything is dark--you are small, so very small; yet the blood that flows through your veins is a culmination of the efforts of past generations, while your heart pumps oxygen to your throbbing brain: the organ that represents the pinnacle of evolution, of intelligent life--an organ so complex that we can alter nature while simultaneously thinking ourselves to death.