Let me tell you what bugs me of the human endeavor. I’ve never been a human in question, have you? Mankind went to the moon. I don’t even know where Grimsby is. Forget progress by proxy. Land on your own moon. It’s no longer about what they can achieve, out there on your behalf. But what we can experience up here and of our own time. And it's called mental wealth.
We dwell in an eschatology.
A film noir in a vibrant color scheme.
