
Cells repeat the process of degeneration and regeneration until one day they die, obliterating an entire set of memory and information.
#Ghost in the shell free#
I feel confined, only free to expand myself within boundaries. All of that blends to create a mixture that forms me and gives rise to my conscience. I collect information to use in my own way. Each of those things are just a small part of it. Sure, I have a face and voice to distinguish myself from others, but my thoughts and memories are unique only to me, and I carry a sense of my own destiny. There are countless ingredients that make up the human body and mind, like all the components that make up me as an individual with my own personality.When I float weightless back to the surface, I'm imagining I'm becoming someone else.

It's simple: overspecialize, and you breed in weakness. What's true for the group is also true for the individual. If we all reacted the same way, we'd be predictable, and there's always more than one way to view a situation.
