Linda: |
It seems fitting to liken our lives to blades of grass. |
Ron: |
It's a useful metaphor. From one perspective, we are nothing but seeds – easily sown, briefly grown, then easily reaped. |
Lex: |
There's a democracy to this: distinctions between rich and poor, wise and foolish, just and unjust matter little in the end. |
Linda: |
(nodding) Yeah, the sickles of time work marvelously. |
Lis: |
(pausing while lifting a stone) This metaphor is outdated. With genetic engineering, nano-technology, and robotics, the fields around us may greatly change . . .
we may be entering a post-human age. |