Well, I've recently come to the realization that math is a flawed concept, as infinity exists between every set of whole numbers, meaning whole numbers don't necessarily exist in reality, only in theory.

I mean, when you think about it, if I'm trying to move from point A to point B, I'll never exactly reach my location, as I'll run into halves, then thirds, then quarters, then fifths, then sixths, and so on and so on. I'll never get to point B, just too close to distinguish from that point from an alternative point. In other words, infinity is everywhere.

"Somebody told me when the bomb hits, everybody in a two mile radius will be instantly sublimated, but if you lay face down on the ground for some time, avoiding the residual ripples of heat, you might survive, permanently fucked up and twisted like you're always underwater refracted. But if you do go gas, there's nothing you can do if the air that was once you is mingled and mashed with the kicked up molecules of the enemy's former body. Big-kid-tested, motherf--ker approved."