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Andthat,forme,ithastohavesomeanswers.Andby“answers”,Idon’tmeanjustapunchline.It’sveryhardtotalkaboutthesethingswithoutbeingverycorny.Youuseawordlikeself-purgationorepiphany,theythinkyou’reeitherareligiousweirdooranassholecollegeprofessor.Butthosearethewordsfortheprocess,thistransmutation,thisrenaissance,thisrebirth,whichisthebasisofalllife.Theonerulethatallman,fromthetimetheyfirstwerewalkingaround,lookingupatthesun,scratchingaroundforfoodandananimaltokill,thefirstconceptthat,Ifeel,gotintotheirheadwastheideaoflifeanddeath.Thatthesunwentdownandthesunwentup.Thatthecrop,whentheylearnedhowtomakeacrop,itdied.Inthewinter,everythingdied.Thefirstman,hemusthavethought,“ohmygod,it’stheendoftheworld!”Andthenallofasudden,therewasspring,andeverythingcamealive,anditwasbetter.Afterall,lookatVietnam,lookatmymovie,you’llseewhatI’mtalking.