Have you ever got the feeling that you are some miniscule, insignificant cog in a mighty machine? If I sneeze, will there be a repercussion? Will at least the wind ripple across the universe? Sometimes, the planet Earth has the temperament of a stolid British squire just plodding through the motions, doing the rotations 365 days a year, going through the seasons and never gets bored.
But maybe one squeaky wheel can get heard amongst all the terrestrial clamor. Maybe one squeaky wheel can uplift humanity. Maybe one squeaky wheel can fight for independence. Maybe one squeaky wheel can make a difference.
Or then again, maybe we can all die laughing...
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