I remember when it started to really accelerate, when it reached that dead point, where there is no going back. I would come up with an analogy to describe it, but there are too many to choose from now. At first, a lot of people got sick from the vertigo. I, however, built up a strong stomach from eating my own shit. Today there is enough shit for everyone, and you only really feel the spin when you look up at the sky.

We are losing mass as we increase in speed. Sometime soon our mass will reach zero, and we will disappear from space-time. It will be pure ecstasy; a blinding white light that moves so fast it is inert.