The more I delve into prior records of previous creation the more I become convinced that evolution is not simply something carnal. I'm astounded by the fact that there are concepts I used to care about that mean nothing anymore, and pursuant to that revelatory journey are entire foreign lands made up that have since gone dark and been forgotten by the me of today. Once upon a time I treasured whole worlds which now are no more. They're the bones left behind by Adeline, the lioness, who doesn't care about anything except the next-
So what now Mr. Fox? I'd love to know...