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The origins of life, an absolute mystery. Where and why? All set and carved with ambition. We could be messengers, preservers but we are connected to conflict and destruction. It is so enchanting to act like gods, a staggeringly ambitious vision. So many things could be so wrong, so many unknowns. What was it all for? Knowledge? Power? Or just to show what was possible? Ambtion, stubborness nothing changed.
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Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 9:00 PM UTC
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The origins of life, an absolute mystery. Where and why? All set and carved with ambition. We could be messengers, preservers but we are connected to conflict and destruction. It is so enchanting to act like gods, a staggeringly ambitious vision. So many things could be so wrong, so many unknowns. What was it all for? Knowledge? Power? Or just to show what was possible? Ambtion, stubborness nothing changed.
Dimitrios
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Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 9:00 PM UTC
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