Jane
Correct.
Next one,
I was thinking about the conceptual devices that navigate humanity through our existence, obeying natural laws while rolling dice of chance into places where we can not see. Waiting for the chance to step upon a roller-coaster and submit our self-control. We dance wearing masks and talk like the actors playing our heros. We are simply brains, arriving, colliding then collapsing. So, I ask you, If you could blow up anything into a million pieces what would it be?