Everything is relative.. Necessity..realization..invention.. Wish if we could come along.. But even the weapons are getting better.. Supersonic..ultrasonic..and maximizing.. How can you be resounding like before?.. Differences are from inside out.. Fragile sands..ocean's enormity..footsteps lost.. Causes are vague..possibly ostracize and kill.. Wish you were mute only.. No one could buy you then..