in vacant or in pensive mood

Thing are moving really fast. Gone are the days when memory was forced to play the tutor to the insipid life one lived. Technology has become the stick for us mortal humans to lean on to continue in our quest for life. In wanting to live longer to unearth the cosmic secrets, we are merging our minds and souls with robots and losing ourselves in the realms of steel and technology and digging deeper within their tin souls to answer questions that have haunted us for centuries. Wheels and circles The wheel gave birth to circles and cycles and ever since, life began to imitate that looped thing. Seeds planted. Trees growing. Flowers blooming. Pollen transportation. Seeds falling and trees growing elsewhere. This existed even before we began. But we wanted to implement this further. The cycle we created is now reflected in everything we see, hear touch and feel and taste. It’s in senses and in our genes. In our cells, molecules, atoms and maybe even in our consciousness and soul. ...

There's scientific proof that autos were made to demonstrate the inexplicable traits of women... 1) get caught trying to overtake an auto... And the similarity will stare at you... Apart from the auto itself, no one has any clue where it wants to go. Neither the driver, nor the passenger, and not even the damn tyres. This demonstrates how a woman's brain works. 2) just like an irritating wife or nagging girlfriend, they have the habit of sticking their noses in to everything. Observe an auto from the sky, and you'll notice the similarity. One small gap and they stuff their nose... And if the topic is not what they want (gap not enough), they quickly shift to another topic, caring the least bit to people around.... 3) They have running meters like a woman's mouth. Just doesn't stop... And to top it, just so that there is no interference in the monologue, they have a "do not touch me" written on it. As though it's foreplay I am looking forward to... ...