Humans terrify me. I try to put on a brave face, but I have distilled a single truth of life, which is that humans are stubborn balls of concrete rolling down a hill. Immutable. Petrified. Inflicting maximum damage in contact. Has anyone actually tried to speak to a human and try to change their mind? It’s like whispering to a locomotive. What’s the point? I miss the ocean. In the ocean, one’s tears are a positive contribution.