In this case, inertia with stimulants as a driving force..
Speeding us up..
Everything keeps being more and more and more and faster and faster and faster and get and get and get and better and better and better..
Exaggerated, exaggerated, exaggerated..
Mine, mine, mine..
Me, me, me..
But we don't think so..
That's part of the me, me, me..
But not me..
From a snails pace for millions of years to 10,000 miles an hour on our way to Mars and fifty billion people..
With inevitable results..
Long before then..