Survival is rooted in our spirit.
Ordeals of survival define us.
Random conditions evolve distinct potentialities.
All possibilities accomplish some end.
Penetration becomes unification.
Meandering requires awareness.
Prescience relies upon introspection.
Spirits are entangled within the fog.
Fractals are the Menger of our survival.
Awareness of coherence resolves with scale.
More of nothing de-coheres us.
We weave destiny into destination.
