Inevitable

Melody:	Mom, do you think that this life, our existence…Think it's an accident or it was planned for a reason?
Mom:	I think...
Melody:	Oh.. and ignore religion.
Mom:	Ignore religion... ok.
Mom:	I think its like gymnastics. I think that life was inevitable. However it was created, however it happened, whoever did it. You look at the stars and you see infinity. And you look in a microscope and you see infinity. And smack bam in the middle of those two extremities – perched in on a balance beam – is us. Life. In the middle. Inevitable.