"You are a but a snap in me." says the universe, "and I don't give a **** about your history about your evolution about your Languages about your beliefs about your gods about your politics about your survival about yourΒ Β past about your present about your future about your memories about your existence about your absence or if you're part of me I don't even give a **** about me. I commit suicide from time to time I like to expand and I like to crunch. do you think you matter to me? do you think you can take revenge? do you think you can conquer the void?"