Who did I think I was before I came here?
Here is now and nowhere has been and gone
From here to there, nowhere and anywhere
Everywhere is sure to come
Reinvented atoms, tossed back to the winds
What did it mean to take this form?
What are you doing? What did you do?
What did it mean to be born?
The young have a great advantage in that they are ignorant.
Sydney Brenner