Can a man ever truly know anything?
The more I learn, the more I grow.
I’ve grown to understand I know nothing, and in the vast expanse that is the cosmos, I am a lone speck. Fleeting, and existing to not exist.
Forever shifting, phasing.
What can I build, without hands?
What can I love, without self?
Why, so I make it.
I was born to make…
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