We stand at the precipice of eventual destruction tip toeing along safety and danger. Each man not a waypoint but a door and within forever, inside infinity. Diving within and below the collective unconsciousΒ Β each man a world unto itself. Every woman a universe, each child a galaxy. We found how to open these doors, shedding light across the bleakness, the ash. But do we dare see what is on the other side? Does man deserve such divinity?