[PenultimateManStanding]

The formative experience for everyone is growth in the womb. That was the ultimate experience, far outshadowing its antithesis, death. And while in the womb, we were all as gods, experiencing fantastic growth all miraculously coordinated by some amazing power of organization. A human grown hardened by long post-natal life is still under the spell of its miraculous beginning. It seems to remain the Prime Directive: Grow! So what would people born under this spell do if they found out how to use the ancient detritus? Grow!