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Sometimes you just have to stop and marvel at the fact that you're alive. We never really think about it, but we are just a bunch of bones wrapped up tight in muscle and skin, and it's amazing to think that that little pink thing up in your skull controls it. It's a miracle we even exist or have conscious thought, amirite?
can't it be both?
I think that miracles can be improbable as well.... like if a cancer patient enters remission even though the odds are against it.
The brain is grayish purplish, actually.
Yep... grayish beigeish. Some parts are even completely white (like the arbor vitae) d: