Quote:
Originally Posted by poohbear_nc
When we were a soft amoeba, in ages past and gone,
Ere you were the Queen of Sheba, or I King Solomon,
Alone and undivided, we lived a life of sloth,
Whatever you did, I did; one dinner served for both.
Anon came separation, by fission and divorce,
A lonely pseudopodium I wandered on my course.
by Sir Arthur Shipley
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I sometimes think it's sad that in some sense we have all been alive for the past three to four billion years, yet each one of us alive today after all that time shall surely die within decades. Perhaps my headstone should read, "WT Sharpe: 4,000,000,000
BCE - 2,0XX
CE."