Friday, September 02, 2011 § 9

A person walks into a room and says hello, and your life takes a course for which you are not prepared. It's a tiny moment (almost-- but not quite-- remarkable), the beginning of a hundred thousand tiny moments and some larger ones. A random sperm meets a random egg and becomes your child, whom you love more than life itself.. Yet the meeting, the infinitesimal beginning, is no more astonishing than the division of a cell.

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