Rocks fall from the sky and remind us that life is utterly contingent.
The universe just “is”. Hug your family, hug your friends.
Rocks will always fall.
Rocks fall from the sky and remind us that life is utterly contingent.
The universe just “is”. Hug your family, hug your friends.
Rocks will always fall.
Lost ConsCIOusness 
I have nobody to hug (I live in the North, where hugging is not so much of a thing if one is neither a footballer nor at least a little inebriated), but agree wholeheartedly with the sentiment (and look forward to the comet due this year).