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There’s perfectly good water fallin’ from the sky.

Or should I just find the nearest homeless shelter?

Who knows what kind of power I’ve got lurkin’ around up there?

Maybe that meat in your head just isn’t producin’ consciousness at all.

Treat everyone to my world‐famous flapjacks?

Infinite combinations of matter and energy, with infinite possibilities…

…in some solar system, surrounded by solar systems…

We can’t be alone on this tiny blue planet…

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