"I sit in my cubicle, here on the motherworld. When I die, they will put my body in a box and dispose of it in the cold ground. And in the million ages to come,

"I sit in my cubicle, here on the motherworld. When I die, they will put my body in a box and dispose of it in the cold ground. And in the million ages to come, I will never breathe, or laugh, or twitch again. So won't you run and play with me here among the teeming mass of humanity? The universe has spared us this moment." -Anonymous; Datalinks, SMAC OP's piece and the SMAC quote really remind me of this art at the Met: The Angel of Death and the Sculptor from the Milmore Memorial https://www.metmuseum.org/art/collection/search/10909 https://www.metmuseum.org/art/collection/search/10909 If you get a chance to see it in person, the faces, man, the faces. They are perfect for that piece.