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My dear girl, my dear girl, you and I, you and I, you see. We. We are at the heart of it, in the thick, at the very centre of its being. Oh yes, we are the core and the root and the vortex and the eye of the storm.

We, us, everyone; every single tiny little atom of living matter - but mainly humans - on this planet. We are the heart.

We live, we breath, we break rocks, we strangle chickens, we have sex. We live.

Oh yes.

We live. We buy. We sell. We consume.

Oh my dearest, we waste and try and fail and end up with nothing.

But it's in the trying.

It's in the dying.