every atom in your body came from a star that exploded. and, the atoms in your left hand probably came from a different star than your right hand. it really is the most poetic thing I know about physics: you are all stardust. you couldn’t be here if stars hadn’t exploded, because the elements - the carbon, nitrogen, oxygen, iron, all the things that matter for evolution and for life - weren’t created at the beginning of time. they were created in the nuclear furnaces of stars, and the only way for them to get into your body is if those stars were kind enough to explode. so, forget jesus. the stars died so that you could be here today.

— lawrence m. krauss, a universe from nothing: why there is something rather than nothing.

i. fútbol americano by robert schwartzman;
ii. introduction to cardiology by good charlotte;
iii. space song by beach house;
iv. it's you by robert schwartzman;
v. myth by beach house;
vi. train to pluton by m83;
vii. astronaut by beach house;
viii. wild flower by beach house;
ix. starlit by thomas newman;
x. chinatown by justin hurwitz;
xi. beau by martin gauffin;
xii. dream sequence on the vibraphone by various artists;
xiii. industrial environment by tony kinsey;
xiv. starlight by pure x;
xv. chicken on a stick by justin hurwitz;
xvi. haircut by justin hurwitz;
xvii. soccer field by devonte hynes;
xviii. bogart & bergman by justin hurwitz;
xix. tell me by johnny jewel ft. saoirse ronan;
xx. stroll up the hill by justin hurwitz.

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