as if I forgot to greet them 10 years ago or yesterday. When I realize everything is spontaneous, I want to run into the alley and laugh until my stomach hurts and the world slows down like a rollercoaster cascading down the last tiny hill.

"Life is like this" I sometimes think. I've got it nailed down. I've got it figured out and all of the philosophers and poets had it wrong all this time. I have had the greatest epiphany of all time. While I'm on this roll, perhaps I should try to invent something new or fiddle with numbers until I discover everything Einstein missed. I want to buy a microscope. I want to look at the sky through a telescope.