Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy, if you try. Or if, like us, you've just consumed an ounce of hallucinogenic mushrooms. As the psylocybin courses through your veins, you may find yourself tasting sounds and hearing colors, but relax, that's just your mind expanding. That giant turtle smoking a hookah and quoting Nietzche doesn't mean you any harm, so put down the miter saw you're brandishing so recklessly. Relax, brother. We're all part of the universal stardust, can't you see that man? That world tree, Yggdrasil, doesn't it seem like the axis of the universe, the heart of all reality? What's that Mr. Bunny? You want to impart the secret of the nine runes to us? Lead then, Watership Down. We're taking a trip down the rabbit hole straight through the center of existence and when we exit that great black monolith in the sky we might just find...my God...it's full of stars....
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