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We are going to die, and that makes us the lucky ones. Most people are never going to die because they are never going to be born. The potential people who could have been here in my place but who will in fact never see the light of day outnumber the sand grains of Sahara. Certainly those unborn ghosts include greater poets than Keats, scientists greater than Newton. We know this because the set of possible people allowed by our DNA so massively exceeds the set of actual people. In the teeth of these stupefying the odds it is you and I, in our ordinariness, that are here. We privileged few, who won the lottery of birth against all odds, how dare we whine at our inevitable return to that prior state from which the vast majority have never stirred?
My name is Arioch Starr. I write series of letters and string them together to produce complex words in order to provide entertainment to those who are eligible to comprehend the English language. My main uploading profile has settled in a small part of the internet, that of which the inhabitants call Booksie.com: https://www.booksie.com/users/Arioch+Starr-149588