Talk:Liopleurodon/@comment-76.72.37.84-20180307103704/@comment-32070106-20180307190039

What truly is death, anon? A dream can die; so can a revolution; so can a country. Death simply means the end of something, so in the end all things die.

Yet they live on, in small ways. A dream can die, only to be reborn more glorious than ever with the slightest spark. A country can live on forever in the hearts of man, despite the land being gone, the buildings burned. A revolution dies in ashes, yet can start again as the same causes can reignite the flames of revolution. A machine can be alive, can breath. Life is not just a technical definition of having a living system; Life just is. There is no real definition of Life. If one thinks of it as alive, it is.

The one common part of life is change. Life changes unpredictably, in different ways. Life breaks free of the boundaries we set for it, sometimes dangerously.

Life finds a way.