A lot of people don't realize what's really going on. They view life as a bunch of unconnected incidents. They don't realize that theres this like lattice of coincidence that layers on top of everything. Suppose you're thinking about a plate of shrimp. Suddenly somebody will say like plate or shrimp out of the blue, no explanation. No point looking for one either. Its all part of a cosmic unconsciousness. There ain't no difference between a flying saucer and a time machine. People get so hung up on specifics. They miss out on seeing the whole thing. Thousands of people go missing every year. Nobody knows where they go. They just disappear. But if you think about it, there had to be a time when there were no people. Right? Well where did all these people come from? I'll tell you where. The future. Flying saucers. Which are really? Time machines. I think a lot about this kind of stuff. I do my best thinking on the bus. The more you drive the less intelligent you are.

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My grandmother started walking five miles a day when she was sixty. She's ninety-seven now, and we don't know where the hell she is.