HOW SCARY IS IT TO KNOW THAT WE'RE ACTUALLY PRETTY DAMN INSIGNIFICANT, LIKE WE ARE ALL THIS TINY LITTLE ORGANISM ON A FLOATING ROCK AND EVENTUALLY WE WILL ALL DISAPPEAR AND EVOLUTION WILL PROBABLY START ALL OVER AGAIN AND THERE'LL BE SOMEONE ELSE LIKE ME WRITING SOMETHING LIKE THIS IN THE VERY FAR FUTURE?