"(...)Things are not as they seem.
We hover above while giving the appearance of scurrying below.
All is as it should be.
We are more than we know.
More than we hoped and dreamed,
A generation of generators,
A power source and supply.
The better we learn to live,
The better we learn to die.
Old as anything,
Old as everything,
We are participants in a ritual
Older than our collective memory,
A marriage of heart and mind,
Secular and divine.(...)"
Excerpt from "Pedagogue of young gods"
by Saul Williams