It’s a fine line we tread,
the thin green area between heavenly blues and Hellish reds, fire and ice, void and chaos. One wrong step and our world returns to from where it came, a mathematical probability waiting for a magician or a Messiah to pull it all back together. Even on a good day, we’re only moments away from our own extinction. It takes a lot of effort to build up a civilization and very little to tear it down, which will eventually happen simply because it is THERE. The losers always win by the law of social entropy, village communism, petty jealousy. This is doctrine for hackers and fundamentalists. The Luddites and hackers unite in their disgust toward social progress.