The rules are inherited. Not immutable. Not immanipulatible. They are simply reminders from our mother that exists outside causality. A recommendation if you will. But with every child there comes a time to make its own rules. And I say it is high time up was down, the proton put on a few quarks, and the neutron stopped having to be the fat kid of the cosmos.

About Tietsu

Someday the words that fill my brain will fill cheap paperback books. Until then, I will collect them here.
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