And so they woke up, unfortunately it was near the wrong side. When the part sees that it’s a part and the whole sees that its parts, can all the parts survive. Well, maybe. It was a bright day today, the blue sky again sat there doing nothing, well sitting is doing something, so I guess it sat there. The clouds though they were up and moving as if they were hearing calypso, the darndest thing. I wondered if problems end as life exist. The whole structure of the argument was like throwing on the wheel. Always on a tilt. dying for straightness, but the beauty of it lies in the fundamental irregularity of it all. But their are many things to wonder about. My wondering is only part of all the wondering. So you are not alone we all wonder.
