Gravity is compassionate to life.

I bite into a dark chocolate with a zesty citrus inside and, biting all the walls off to keep the best, creamy bite for last I realize I naturally began to spin the remaining body as liquid was exposed, keeping it from dripping off into outer space.

The gentle turning kept all the zest in tact. And once I finished chewing the chocolate walls I savored the rest in a final, delicious bite.

I wonder when god is going to come on by and swallow this planet whole.

Gravity is faint because it is leaking into our world from another. Gravity is like the force-of-soul, which is weak, but strong enough to keep our world together. Is gravity the essence of... love?