I cannot be bothered with abstractions, I have to buy more batteries at Walmart.
We own nothing but pretense and suspicions.
The idea that we simply are here to perpetuate by procreation a "something" we cannot define nor have any ownership over.... only to be erased over the centuries like so many sand castles facing an incoming tide to replaced by the next generation of supplicants.
And what purpose do they serve as we ourselves serve it?
A question that presents itself to the consumer as finding themselves in a situation of last minute shopping.....