In the final analysis it doesn't really matter anyway, though. Whatever you say on a subject doesn't matter because it's just words. And facts are practically always mere links in a chain of happenstance that bears only a coincidental relationship to what people try to make it mean. Fifty ka-billion years from now, it all ends in entropy anyhow. There's no point getting all riled up.
Even now I can feel myself cooling, and my atoms spreading apart.
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