Today I was writing a letter on the balcony and a tiny insect landed on my pad. It was so tiny, I could barely see it. Perhaps .75 of a millimeter? But it crawled around and I resisted the impulse to kill it with a brush of my hand.
Because that tiny insect is WAY more complicated than the $1 billion B-2 bomber that crashed yesterday.
Think about that for a second . . . really think about that.