Equestrius

What shoves in your chest like a long hard finger and makes your eyeballs pop out of your face and takes your breath away?
Death's door

Who drinks the most?
G.W. Bush

Our Universe expands and contracts like tides on a beach while we hunger, sense, sleep, search; Exchanging Symbols on a hunk of blue shining bright through the cosmos from water, air and sun but named Earth for the dirt we cling to... while waves wash worlds.