So it turns out Terra firma, isn't so firm after all. We don't really know what the hell is going on below our feet. We are walking around on the crust of the planet, but the center, the core, is a hellacious, boiling mystery, a raging enigma.
Makes you wonder what's really going on. Is there a secret agenda? We have no clue about the things we take for granted, and the things we don't take for granted either.
We also seem incredibly lucky to be walking around on this ball of confusion. There is a mind-boggling universe of factors that make it all possible. And well, most of what we do while we are here seems pretty damn lame. WTF.
Still, we're here, as unlikely as that might seem, and we should try to do the best we can, while we can. Mother Earth is a sweet lady, and a raging, boiling, radioactive Hell-Cat too...