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For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?
Once there was a speck of dirt caught inside a universal drift that travelled through great vats of blackness, flamboyant gases and elemental showers without thought or aim. And whenever the dirt floated over the planet that spun like a perfect marble, it felt a gentle pull towards the swells of blue, soft and serious as a whispered promise, which made the dirt stir. Otherwise it felt nothing and this pattern continued for eons. Then a star exploded and a storm of light with fierce lassoes struck the dirt through the Earth