When you look across the ring at me, and you look into my eyes, you are not immmortal, you are not an icon; you are just like everybody else. You are an obstacle, and I will run you over. And that is not a threat, that is not a warning; that is just a fact! Because brother, I am THE GAME. . . and I AM THAT. . . DAMN. . . GOOD!
The controls of life are structured as forms and nuclear arrangements, in a relation with the motions of the universe.