The Writing is on the wall.
was standing, chatting with my friend on the
tracks, when I observed a train in the distance. I moved just off
the tracks. I did mention the train too my friend even
though I was at risk of being accused of being an
change is a lot like that. The train has already left the station
and only if we all work as a team can we derail it by tearing up the
tracks. Trouble is that if we wait too long the train will
accelerate to the point where we won't be able to stop it and nobody
will be able to get off the tracks. Oh! ~there I go again, acting
like one of those darned alarmists.
If a tree falls in the forest and there is no one there to hear
it, how can there be a tree, how can there be a forest?
For something to exist it must be observed.