And a cube is a cube from time immemorial and all that is, is a cube. Robots are on the march. The second robot is round. The stone in his hand is a sphere. And all that is, is a sphere.
Robots are on the march.
The stone in the sky, the stone on earth has no choice. Today it is stone, tomorrow a cube. Today it is stone, tomorrow a sphere. Today it is stone, tomorrow a robot. Robots are on the march.