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B"H connectivity to circulate around a proton until the end o f existence when the bond disintegrates . The molecular form will change and attach to different ele ments of nature that functio n differently in any structural co mpos ition they'll happen to be during their spin span through eternity. We can have no accurate perception of eternity or anything else that exists wit hout dimension, but we'll die or kill in an attempt to convince somebody else to believe what we think is true. Literary journals, statues, architecture, photographs, and as alluded to previously, movies portray dra mas about the complicated social involve ments of neighbors, and communities. How people worked, and lived as real beings within family, religious, co mmunity and national, or localized governmental organizational structures. People had na mes, functions and feelings; though not all were gainfully employed, and individuals still praised the notion of being morally bound to the co mmon well-being of everyone as a single unity. Comparing this mental scan to the mutual respect not shown b y hardly anybody in our day and age, one sees a devaluation o f human worth. Children think they know better than what their parents will tell them, and refuse to attribute value to what someone has to say to them. How can one plot a course into the future without taking into account the events of the past? Haphazardly! The true force of existence is the willingness to share onese lf harmoniously with our environment, to express creative impulse with those who appreciate our worth as a living being. The throb of life is utilized to energize particular tasks. Let's take a n exa mple of me trying to teach a child how to climb a tree, the y would show disdain for anything I have to say. Unless, the y don't know I'm trying to tell them what they think they certainly don't need to be told by me. Once upon a time, a boy- third person; neither thy or thee, so climbed up a tree, a birdie to see. At what he discovered in known just to me. There is a limit to this illogical discourse more than to enter into an argument - to engage the thinking apparatus of the mind so mewhere other tha n compilation of factual inconsequence. "Ow!" shouted the birdie that fell from the branch, "I wish somebody had told me to flap my wings when I try to fly." Many a dead bird never learned that hungry cats await the ir demise before taking their native flight, I tell the child. What 244