I want to live forever and know how everything works and know every secret that ever was.
I want to understand why the sky is blue.
I want to know why 2+2=4 without looking at my fingers like I’m four years old.
I want to know what it is that makes people tolerate certain things, but not other things.
I want to know what moron thinks that banning gay marriage isn’t the most retardedly explicit introduction of church into the business of the state in quite a while.
The ridiculous amount of stuff that there is to experience/feel/know, compared to the brief moment of time we have here… it’s paralyzing sometimes.
