All my life I've wanted a sign that there is stuff out there. You know, things that can't be explained. Of course I've been exposed to experiences that I can't interpret with my own knowledge. We all have.
If you want it too badly, however, you'll trick yourself into seeing it everywhere. Lately situations have presented themselves and I can't explain them. None of it convinces me of anything, really. It does remind me of man's arrogance, though, and I appreciate that.
Oh, if kindness had the appeal of power!