In the subatomic world, particles burst into being for brief spans, then disappear again. Or they turn into waves. Or they split into more particles, or they morph into different kinds of particles, altogether.
We are made up of these particles. So is the rest of the universe. We are always springing into being. We are forever new. We are always and everywhere unique.
What a shame it is that we so seldom realize this.
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