My stupidity never ends until I realize how much of a nothing I am to all of this. What shocks me is such allegory as human thought. If we truly are what we are, we are nothing and as nothing, we are not even worth the ground we walk on. To abstract from thoughts, future, past, what matters is now, but I am not important, so does it matter if I care? I'm not going to change the world, but maybe I'll change my surroundings. With love for the void, An imitation of my importance on this solitary geoid in a solitary galaxy of an expansive universe. —Mv