And meet the universe half-way. What happens then is anyone's guess. I am more and more certain, that there are less and less certainties.
You might think this might be disheartening. You would be wrong. The uncertainty of things is sort of reassuring. There's chance, randomness, weirdness in-built into our life experience.
And things sort of evolve or devolve from there.
And just left with breathe.