Why do we worry about tomorrow when a more pressing problem is with us right now, and its right behind our eyes? Our primitive brains are overloaded with information; even computers have limits.

You can pile as many bricks as you like onto a donkey’s back but sooner or later it’ll collapse. The poor animal might not understand what has happened or be able to see but he is powerless, on its own, to remove them.

Maybe we too need to examine our backs and look at the only place our irreversible eyes can’t see, our brains, before we too begin to collapse. The big rise in neurological ailments in our western world must prove that we are already beginning to stagger?