"Hey, Pod of Dreams, thanks for having me. It's Paul from Staten Island. I was just thinking the other day, "Is there a single point to anything? You know, like who the fuck is going to remember any of us 550,000 years from now? Like are they going to be reading Shakespeare and listening to Beatles? Are they going to think "Hot Damn! Michael Jordan sure was good at basketball. Fuck no. They're going to be zipping around the galaxy as beams of light laughing at all the dumbasses with materials bodies and the bullshit that entails.