So if weather is nothing more than the disproportionate heating of the earth's surface by the sun and my heart is only a pump for blood what gives my life any meaning?
What about romance and drama? How can art be explained? Remember when they tried to tell you that lobsters didn't feel any pain?
Hey, I do! I remember and I feel pain. Maybe the mystery is the whole dance. I know that rock'n'roll's the key. I'm never sure of the question. Could you repeat that, please?